Introductions
Well, here I am. I've finally converted. Not that I had a choice or anything. OpenDiary deleted my account. Pretty aggrivating in the overall... but I kind of like the Client that you have here, I like not having to go to the site to post.
I guess I should tell you all a little about myself. I'm 17 and living. The name's Jason, not that it should really matter ot any of you. I'm slightly overweight and have a girlfriend that's skinny and gorgeous. I know of one person that say's I'm extremely whipped by her, when really he's whipped as all hell and doesn't realize it. Note- I didn't say I wasn't. But I don't mind it, I'm happy, and so is she. I used to aspire to be a web designer, but now I really don't know. I like just designing how things will be organized on a site, I hate the designing of the graphics. When that comes up I 9 times out of 10 will ask someone else to do them for me. I ramble a lot (if you haven't already noticed). I spend my days listening to music, surfing the web, chatting, and playing PS2. I like to write short stories, and photography. I'm hoping for a sunny day tomorrow so I can go take a picture of a nearby lake, it'd look so pretty at the end of the day.
So there I was, staring into my friends litter box. When suddenly, I found myself on another world. The ground was like sand, and there were mountains all around. The biggest one was right in front of me. The size of Everest, I thought. I touch the mountain, it's so hard and has a rough texture to it. I hear a voice, "What are you doing?" The world vanishes and I find that i'm really playing with harded cat poop in the litter box. Ew.
I guess I should tell you all a little about myself. I'm 17 and living. The name's Jason, not that it should really matter ot any of you. I'm slightly overweight and have a girlfriend that's skinny and gorgeous. I know of one person that say's I'm extremely whipped by her, when really he's whipped as all hell and doesn't realize it. Note- I didn't say I wasn't. But I don't mind it, I'm happy, and so is she. I used to aspire to be a web designer, but now I really don't know. I like just designing how things will be organized on a site, I hate the designing of the graphics. When that comes up I 9 times out of 10 will ask someone else to do them for me. I ramble a lot (if you haven't already noticed). I spend my days listening to music, surfing the web, chatting, and playing PS2. I like to write short stories, and photography. I'm hoping for a sunny day tomorrow so I can go take a picture of a nearby lake, it'd look so pretty at the end of the day.
So there I was, staring into my friends litter box. When suddenly, I found myself on another world. The ground was like sand, and there were mountains all around. The biggest one was right in front of me. The size of Everest, I thought. I touch the mountain, it's so hard and has a rough texture to it. I hear a voice, "What are you doing?" The world vanishes and I find that i'm really playing with harded cat poop in the litter box. Ew.