Oct 02, 2005 19:36
Is a group of rebellious Russian artists that rejected being forced to paint angels and shit. So instead they chose to paint landscapes. I understand...no, I don't.
At any rate, I'm updating this journal of mine. I've been neglecting you sweet thang. I'm terribly sorry. I can make it up to you by doing what you love best. And that is spraying nonsensical bullshit all over your chest. (assuming this entry box is your chest, and if it is i'm almost positive this would be the left nipple.)
So I should be finishing my paper on the Peredvizhniki, but who ever does homework on time these days? I thought so. It was be rad if my procrastination was cancer. I could get kemo(sp?) and destroy that nigger lover to oblivion.
That's right, procrastination is a nigger lover,/b>
I think I'm done.