Aug 30, 2004 21:11
Today was a pointless day, no beginning, no end, everything jsut constantly blurred together by the beginning and end of sleep. The only high point I remember was being told I was hated. Not really of course, that wasn't the high point. I enjoyed having the larg bone sticking out of my head named Elian and having a face drawn on it. That was pretty entertaining. Everyone rubbed Elian. He was hard. I don't think I have ever seen girls turn so red as when you ask them if they was to rub your Elian, then you tell them not to worry, Juan is in your pants, Elian is on your head. Good times. Who named their body parts? I gotta know this.
All the lonely people....
Love,
-Sky