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Dead.
On the inside and out, today I just happen to be dead. I mean, stabbed in the face, shot in the heart dead.
Old flames rekindled like a forest fire not put under control. Smokey the Bear's going to hell this time for sure, I can tell you that. He doesn't put out those fires, you know. They're made of the bodies of people he doesn't like.
Mmmm. I slept a lot yesterday. Two full hours. ♥ Lovely. [For those of you who don't know, that's a full weeks worth]
I'm thinking of taking caffeine pills. Yeah, I know i don't sleep enough as is, but atleast this way instead of those pointless 30 minutes where I could actually do something creative, seeing as how my gaming expenses are cut down like whoa [Ps2 has been teh dead.] and I've basically beaten all of my DS Games. Mario Kart is only fun when you have multiple people there. And I'd rather have someone to play who so happens to be human in Jump Superstars, with their own customated deck.
Oh, my right arm? It's completely shot to all hell. I think Saturday is what did it. We went All Night bowling. I got five strikes that night, and that was fun. Bowling is fun. I think I want to do it even more, seeing as how it's only ten dollars for Midnight to 4:30 am. So yeah, if any of you who live in the Pittsburgh area are up for it, let me know.
I also signed up for the bowling league. Meet new people, have some fun, crazy types of things.
The job hunt still isn't going well, which is ghey. I'm about to sell my kidney on the black market. That's an easy 5k that I can use to maybe put for a house and some shit, and then some other things.
But yeah, my arm is dead. I think I might've pulled something in it. It hurts when I move it, when I can feel it that is. Stings of pain run up it when I twist my arm. D:
B-e-a-utiful.
I'll leave on the note that I'm doing it all over again. The falling with a girl and all.
I know it's gonna end in hurt.
On the inside and out, today I just happen to be dead. I mean, stabbed in the face, shot in the heart dead.
Old flames rekindled like a forest fire not put under control. Smokey the Bear's going to hell this time for sure, I can tell you that. He doesn't put out those fires, you know. They're made of the bodies of people he doesn't like.
Mmmm. I slept a lot yesterday. Two full hours. ♥ Lovely. [For those of you who don't know, that's a full weeks worth]
I'm thinking of taking caffeine pills. Yeah, I know i don't sleep enough as is, but atleast this way instead of those pointless 30 minutes where I could actually do something creative, seeing as how my gaming expenses are cut down like whoa [Ps2 has been teh dead.] and I've basically beaten all of my DS Games. Mario Kart is only fun when you have multiple people there. And I'd rather have someone to play who so happens to be human in Jump Superstars, with their own customated deck.
Oh, my right arm? It's completely shot to all hell. I think Saturday is what did it. We went All Night bowling. I got five strikes that night, and that was fun. Bowling is fun. I think I want to do it even more, seeing as how it's only ten dollars for Midnight to 4:30 am. So yeah, if any of you who live in the Pittsburgh area are up for it, let me know.
I also signed up for the bowling league. Meet new people, have some fun, crazy types of things.
The job hunt still isn't going well, which is ghey. I'm about to sell my kidney on the black market. That's an easy 5k that I can use to maybe put for a house and some shit, and then some other things.
But yeah, my arm is dead. I think I might've pulled something in it. It hurts when I move it, when I can feel it that is. Stings of pain run up it when I twist my arm. D:
B-e-a-utiful.
I'll leave on the note that I'm doing it all over again. The falling with a girl and all.
I know it's gonna end in hurt.