| i said HEY MAN.
and you said no.
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| Saint Valentine's day
is a sad excuse for people who think they need a day set aside to show
your "mate" how much you love them. So me, being the excuse over-user,
used this to display this to my special valentine, Meghan
Morrison. She gave me a pink rose, William Shakespeare's Much Ado About Nothing, a hershey bar, and... other.
Hah.
my mate, right?
ANYSUCH. Have a nice day, you sad excuses of people.
Not all of you of course, just the one's that won't pass my test when i distribute it internationally.
Thank you for your time (wasted).
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| VONNEGUTESQUE is gone, thank god.
New lookandfeel, guys. and that's a star, k?
EDIT, K?
i have to freaking do singing valentines tomorrow. shoot me, please.
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| okay,
so i am better, physically. i really don't know how mentally well
i am though. i think i am going crazy, but i keep on telling
myself that i'm not. does that make me even more mentally
unstable than i already am? oh well. i feel far from everyone
except for... a few people. jessi, jessica, melissa, and
daniel. i just feel like i don't know everyone else... and if i
do feel like i know them... it's like... i think that i like them more
than they like me, so i try not to act as close to them as i feel, you
know? oh well.
i just thought i would post since i haven't in a while.
i think i'll redo my look and feel this weekend, hopefully.
speaking of this weekend, my brother is comming in from florida.
he works in the second most prestigious (i can't spell) golf/yacht club
in the nation... or internationally.... i can't remember which.
oh well. it's a very nice thing. any who... i think i will
go visit the stop sign steering wheel now.
[insert my name here]
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At least Kurt Vonnegut makes sense out of things.
I think he's the only one that does nowadays.
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