i found this in a year old deadjournal entry, thought it was worth repeating.

[bite_ur_tongue]

i think that sometimes, i think too much.

i think that can be a good thing.

or bad.

kinda like carrot cake.

it tastes good and your all like, wow this tastes good and then BOOM! there you are, crapping your brains out.

i think that i want to have fun.

the kind of no-regrets-im-gonna-act-like-a-giant-lobster kind of fun.

its been a while since ive laughed.

i mean, L.A.U.G.H.E.D., laughed.

i want to grow up, but not too fast.

i want to be thirty and still laugh at the word 'weiner'.

(hah, you just said weiner!)

if a spoon full of sugar makes the medicine go down, what makes the sugar go down? at this point, you know it wasnt the sugar in the first place. it was those damned inner organs and muscley parts and such..you had been living a lie! it should be, a spoon full of sugar makes the medicine taste alright. otherwise, its just nonsense.

the grass is always greener on the other side.

but what if your not partial to grass.

i think there has to be more to life than plant-life.