I'm tired and spacy...
and as always... the final question that gets asked is...
Hate it when i lose important things like myself. I know it's around here someplace but I'll be fooked if I know where.
Is it boterhsome that I throw all these thoughts up here? I always thought my life was so dull- I always failed at keeping a journal because of that... and so in the end, I go bink right here, when I realize that my mind is full o shit to scribble in here.
'Manda Ssarah and I started formulating a hilarious rant... we're going to convert it into a script for either a radio skit or a comic or something of the like. Majorly broight idea it is...
And look at it this way... most of my marquee's are nonsequitor, mainly because it is so annoying. But I'm silly that way.
I love you.
and as always... the final question that gets asked is...
Hate it when i lose important things like myself. I know it's around here someplace but I'll be fooked if I know where.
Is it boterhsome that I throw all these thoughts up here? I always thought my life was so dull- I always failed at keeping a journal because of that... and so in the end, I go bink right here, when I realize that my mind is full o shit to scribble in here.
'Manda Ssarah and I started formulating a hilarious rant... we're going to convert it into a script for either a radio skit or a comic or something of the like. Majorly broight idea it is...
And look at it this way... most of my marquee's are nonsequitor, mainly because it is so annoying. But I'm silly that way.
I love you.
Love,
Ssarah