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Saturday
Tuesday
LOTSA SPAGHETTI
Dear pesky plumbers...The koopalings and I have taken over the mushroom kingdom! The Princess is now a permanent guest at one of my seven koopa hotels! I dare ya to find her if ya can!
Monday
Friday
Sunday
BWAID
I dont care if you dont have an Xbox 360.
Buy one and go fucking play Braid, Godammit.
Also, for the lulz:
Thursday
Sunday
Cats...Cats are nice.
So...I'm pretty much wiped out.
Just totally tired.
my arms hurt, my feet hurt.
I'm not hungry.
I don't feel like playing games.
Working out didn't wake me up.
I'm not sad, or anything.
I'm just not particularly...happy.
It's one of those "whatever" moods.
I dunno. I've had a lot on my mind.
People. Events. Even the future, occasionally.
hmm...
Anyway, I'm going to my dad's for the first month of summer.
open invitations, just give me a call, right?
Just totally tired.
my arms hurt, my feet hurt.
I'm not hungry.
I don't feel like playing games.
Working out didn't wake me up.
I'm not sad, or anything.
I'm just not particularly...happy.
It's one of those "whatever" moods.
I dunno. I've had a lot on my mind.
People. Events. Even the future, occasionally.
hmm...
Anyway, I'm going to my dad's for the first month of summer.
open invitations, just give me a call, right?
Monday
Thursday
Tuesday
Saturday
I'm SO angry right now.
Like, I want the walls to crumble around me.
Why? Well I was watching Highlander just now, excited because I believed I was reaching the series finale.
But then Richie dies. So already I'm practically crying.
BUT THEN
I go to pick up the next tape
expecting to get to see Duncan having an epic face-off with the Millenium demon,
and what happens?
THERE'S NOTHING THERE.
THERE'S JUST A "FIGHTS" TAPE AND A 'LOVERS OF DUNCAN MACLEOD" TAPE.
There's no bloody tie-up, it's hardly even a cliffhanger!
So I'm kind of panicking, so of course I fire up the computer and pull up the wikipedia article on the series,
thinking, "Oh, well there must be a sixth season or a movie finisher or something."\
well yes there is a sixth season but it was half crap pilots for "Highlander: The Raven" (a super-lame spinoff)
and adrien Paul wasn't even it it!!!!!!
BBBBBBBBBBBBBBLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRGGGGGGGG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
so angry.
anyway.
Whatever. I guess I'll go watch the movies, or something.
(droppin teh f-bomb)
Why? Well I was watching Highlander just now, excited because I believed I was reaching the series finale.
But then Richie dies. So already I'm practically crying.
BUT THEN
I go to pick up the next tape
expecting to get to see Duncan having an epic face-off with the Millenium demon,
and what happens?
THERE'S NOTHING THERE.
THERE'S JUST A "FIGHTS" TAPE AND A 'LOVERS OF DUNCAN MACLEOD" TAPE.
There's no bloody tie-up, it's hardly even a cliffhanger!
So I'm kind of panicking, so of course I fire up the computer and pull up the wikipedia article on the series,
thinking, "Oh, well there must be a sixth season or a movie finisher or something."\
well yes there is a sixth season but it was half crap pilots for "Highlander: The Raven" (a super-lame spinoff)
and adrien Paul wasn't even it it!!!!!!
BBBBBBBBBBBBBBLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRGGGGGGGG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
so angry.
anyway.
Whatever. I guess I'll go watch the movies, or something.
(droppin teh f-bomb)
Tuesday
FALCON PAWNCH!!!!
The internet is slowly taking over.
If you don't believe me then...well, just look.
And
and (for winky/Kieron)
so anyway, yea.
If you don't believe me then...well, just look.
And
and (for winky/Kieron)
so anyway, yea.
Sunday
I'm die!
So I'm sitting at my computer with my cat perched right above the keyboard watching me type. I'm thoroughly convinced she's the cutest thing ever.
Anyway there's this band.
who has this song.
And it's awesome.
here's the lyrics and a link:
I've been walking through your streets
Where all your money's earning
Where all your buildings crying
And clueless neckties working
Revolving fake lawn houses
Housing all your fears
Desensitized by T.V.
Overbearing advertising
God of consumerism
And all your crooked pictures looking good
Mirrorism filtering information for the public eye
Designed for profiteering
Your neighbor, what a guy
Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom,
Every time you drop the bomb
You kill the god your child has born
Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom,
Modern globalization
Coupled with condemnations
Unnecessary death
Matador corporations
Puppeting your frustrations with a blinded flag
Manufacturing consent is the name of the game
The bottom line is money nobody gives a fuck
4000 hungry children
Leave us per hour from starvation
While billions are spent on bombs
Creating death showers
Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom,
Every time you drop the bomb
You kill the god your child has born
Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom,
Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom
Why must we kill our own kind?
Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom,
Every time you drop the bomb
You kill the god your child has born
Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom,
Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom,
Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom,
Every time you drop the bomb
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K7yAO-QCSWA
Enjoy!
Anyway there's this band.
who has this song.
And it's awesome.
here's the lyrics and a link:
I've been walking through your streets
Where all your money's earning
Where all your buildings crying
And clueless neckties working
Revolving fake lawn houses
Housing all your fears
Desensitized by T.V.
Overbearing advertising
God of consumerism
And all your crooked pictures looking good
Mirrorism filtering information for the public eye
Designed for profiteering
Your neighbor, what a guy
Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom,
Every time you drop the bomb
You kill the god your child has born
Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom,
Modern globalization
Coupled with condemnations
Unnecessary death
Matador corporations
Puppeting your frustrations with a blinded flag
Manufacturing consent is the name of the game
The bottom line is money nobody gives a fuck
4000 hungry children
Leave us per hour from starvation
While billions are spent on bombs
Creating death showers
Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom,
Every time you drop the bomb
You kill the god your child has born
Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom,
Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom
Why must we kill our own kind?
Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom,
Every time you drop the bomb
You kill the god your child has born
Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom,
Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom,
Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom,
Every time you drop the bomb
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K7yAO-QCSWA
Enjoy!
Monday
Greivances.
I was thinking about sharing my thoughts just now, I'm kind of in a sad mood.
But I doubt anybody really wants to hear it.
Besides, if I did, I'd be afraid of fitting the emo stereotype. And I'm not even CLOSE to emo.
(Am I?)
I suppose I'm only afraid of these things.
1. Horror Movies.
2. Falling.
3. Car Crashes. (always thinking about them while driving.)
You know, I think that's it.
Otheer than that, I think I really dont care.
About anything.
I just
don't care.
Just yet.
But I doubt anybody really wants to hear it.
Besides, if I did, I'd be afraid of fitting the emo stereotype. And I'm not even CLOSE to emo.
(Am I?)
I suppose I'm only afraid of these things.
1. Horror Movies.
2. Falling.
3. Car Crashes. (always thinking about them while driving.)
You know, I think that's it.
Otheer than that, I think I really dont care.
About anything.
I just
don't care.
Just yet.
Thursday
Worried.
I kept it a secret. And now I'm reaping the benefits.
You know, for me, something like this usually leaves behind GRAVE consequences.
I guess this time I was ninja enough to avoid them.
Or I got lucky.
See that's the problem. You were probably brought up to have deep-seated fears
against doing this kind of things, because your parents told you so.
Well, now you're an adult and goddamit, you can do what you please. (within reason, of course.)
And although overall I knew it was a stupid choice,
the most obvious opinion was, "Why not?"
You may be disappointed in me,
You may be glad you're not me,
You might even be glad I've gone,
But, by Jove, I had fun.
A rare occasion to begin with.
And if that makes me a bad person then I really think you have
really fucked-up, socially-biased, ignoramus-style, small, and closed-minded morals.
If that offended you i'm sorry but that's how i see it.
...Which may also, unfortunately, pertain to the above statement.'
Oh, balls...
You know, for me, something like this usually leaves behind GRAVE consequences.
I guess this time I was ninja enough to avoid them.
Or I got lucky.
See that's the problem. You were probably brought up to have deep-seated fears
against doing this kind of things, because your parents told you so.
Well, now you're an adult and goddamit, you can do what you please. (within reason, of course.)
And although overall I knew it was a stupid choice,
the most obvious opinion was, "Why not?"
You may be disappointed in me,
You may be glad you're not me,
You might even be glad I've gone,
But, by Jove, I had fun.
A rare occasion to begin with.
And if that makes me a bad person then I really think you have
really fucked-up, socially-biased, ignoramus-style, small, and closed-minded morals.
If that offended you i'm sorry but that's how i see it.
...Which may also, unfortunately, pertain to the above statement.'
Oh, balls...
Saturday
An amazing thought.
I had this amazing thought just now, on the way home from Speech Contest.
The only problem was, I had forgotten it by the time I sat down at my computer.
I find this happens to me a lot.
The most brilliant, most perfect, most cosmically mind bending thought you've had in many moons.
And then it dies a mysterious, lingering death.
Sad face.
The only problem was, I had forgotten it by the time I sat down at my computer.
I find this happens to me a lot.
The most brilliant, most perfect, most cosmically mind bending thought you've had in many moons.
And then it dies a mysterious, lingering death.
Sad face.
Another night, walking still.
I noticed today that I hadn't had an original thought in years.
Most of the things I think about are based off of situations I'd seen or heard of,
With despicably low amounts of imaginative fabrication.
When this occurred to me, I realized that all of the things I had thought before,
even the thoughts that I believed were more personal, original thoughts,
maybe even an enlightened on or two,
had all, no doubt,
been previously thought.
Perhaps some 24 year old in Montana had had this same thought pattern two days ago.
I bought a really cool gas mask (fully functional) offline last week and it came today.
I was really exited. It looked pretty scary on me. Fit well, too.
By the end of the day it had split in two.
I guess I didn't deserve it.
They always say,
material wealth isn't the true path to happiness.
A agree.
However, material goods can indeed create
the true path to perfect ultimately realistic internal fabrication of reality,
better known as imagination.
Most of the things I think about are based off of situations I'd seen or heard of,
With despicably low amounts of imaginative fabrication.
When this occurred to me, I realized that all of the things I had thought before,
even the thoughts that I believed were more personal, original thoughts,
maybe even an enlightened on or two,
had all, no doubt,
been previously thought.
Perhaps some 24 year old in Montana had had this same thought pattern two days ago.
I bought a really cool gas mask (fully functional) offline last week and it came today.
I was really exited. It looked pretty scary on me. Fit well, too.
By the end of the day it had split in two.
I guess I didn't deserve it.
They always say,
material wealth isn't the true path to happiness.
A agree.
However, material goods can indeed create
the true path to perfect ultimately realistic internal fabrication of reality,
better known as imagination.
Friday
All too sad.
...
ever been in one of those situations where your felling pretty good about yourself and life in general...
suddenly, a single thing is said, or a single event occurrs, and suddenly your completely down on yourself and you feel terrible, like you've let everybody down?
...it happens.
dunno, maybe i'm just over-emotional. I have pretty massive mood swings.
I cried during Wall-E. It was so cute, yet so sad. (-_+)
what about you?
ever been in one of those situations where your felling pretty good about yourself and life in general...
suddenly, a single thing is said, or a single event occurrs, and suddenly your completely down on yourself and you feel terrible, like you've let everybody down?
...it happens.
dunno, maybe i'm just over-emotional. I have pretty massive mood swings.
I cried during Wall-E. It was so cute, yet so sad. (-_+)
what about you?
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