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Arr, feel like typing again. Eh, I dunno. sometimes i just want to lay down and think, but when i do i want to type. don't understand. worked today, and i'm tired as hell. they make me do the dishes, i hate doing the dishes. but i don't mind doing the subs. Arr. sometimes i wish i could just godzilla bite them. or gurilla punch them in the throat. but i'll live. Work is Work, and atleast i get paid.. i Ordered 2 racing seats, and 2 harnesses lastnight. and i tore out all the carpet in the right side of my car, and the seats, besides driver seat. ONE SEATED CIVIC. one of a kind. fear me. ehh, i miss the old days sadly, i dunno why. i could give reasons, but don't want to explain, and complain. or even start to bitch. sometimes i wonder what i'd be like when i get older, still seems unreachable, i don't know why. i don't see my self older. it's weird. but yet when i get older, i'll look at this post and laugh? fuck i confused myself. congratulations. uh now i don't feel like typing. wtf.
going to go to sleep or something. Goodnight fella.
In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God. The same was in the beginning with God. All things were made by him; and without him was not any thing made that was made. In him was life; and the life was the light of men. And the light shineth in darkness; and the darkness comprehended it not.
going to go to sleep or something. Goodnight fella.
In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God. The same was in the beginning with God. All things were made by him; and without him was not any thing made that was made. In him was life; and the life was the light of men. And the light shineth in darkness; and the darkness comprehended it not.