humdeho! And a bottle of rum! And licorish shoelaces!
ha! I killed the monster! S'all right.
Urg. I hate typing. I wish I could compose at the computer; it would save me a hella a lot of time and shirking. But I actually finished typing it....it's like 352 pages on the computer. So. I'm not complaining about nothing. Anyway...remind me to remind all of you to never ever be a proffesional typist, because trust me, that would suck even more.
Also, in the doin' so, I found lots of random stuff in the back of various notebooks. Including:
~a poem about the 23 degree angle tilt of the earth.
~a picture of backwards cat
~lyrics from random songs.
~an endless list of words
~ this, for some reason. I have no idea what it meant:
'Blue and cream,
crimson and shards'
I kinda like how it sounds,though.
~ Does anyone remember this? Probably not; I don't think any of you had my lunch when it occured, but:
"These crackers are paid for by your taxes!
We need to cut taxes, and EAT MORE CRACKERS!"
~the phone number of an airport luggage-carrying-trolly thing. Maybe even beats the tacho bell hotline:
1800-328-9006
~This, too. It's kind of meaningless:
the treeless prosperity of nill
....sounds vaugely poetic, though.
~radio-free vestibules, and lots of other band/book/author/show names.
~something that occured to me: "If imitation is the sincerest form of flattery, then why did they make plagerism and forgery illegal?"
And!
lots of other stuff, not as interesting....
btw, if you finished reading all of that: congratulations! have a medal!
if you did not:good for doing the intellegent thing.
Urg. I hate typing. I wish I could compose at the computer; it would save me a hella a lot of time and shirking. But I actually finished typing it....it's like 352 pages on the computer. So. I'm not complaining about nothing. Anyway...remind me to remind all of you to never ever be a proffesional typist, because trust me, that would suck even more.
Also, in the doin' so, I found lots of random stuff in the back of various notebooks. Including:
~a poem about the 23 degree angle tilt of the earth.
~a picture of backwards cat
~lyrics from random songs.
~an endless list of words
~ this, for some reason. I have no idea what it meant:
'Blue and cream,
crimson and shards'
I kinda like how it sounds,though.
~ Does anyone remember this? Probably not; I don't think any of you had my lunch when it occured, but:
"These crackers are paid for by your taxes!
We need to cut taxes, and EAT MORE CRACKERS!"
~the phone number of an airport luggage-carrying-trolly thing. Maybe even beats the tacho bell hotline:
1800-328-9006
~This, too. It's kind of meaningless:
the treeless prosperity of nill
....sounds vaugely poetic, though.
~radio-free vestibules, and lots of other band/book/author/show names.
~something that occured to me: "If imitation is the sincerest form of flattery, then why did they make plagerism and forgery illegal?"
And!
lots of other stuff, not as interesting....
btw, if you finished reading all of that: congratulations! have a medal!
if you did not:good for doing the intellegent thing.