Oh joy...
Ah... the first post in a new journal... always takes a bit of getting used to.
Especially when I'm usually scribbling journal entries into spiral notebooks. So the computer is going to be a new bit of fun. I never really understood why people used blogs and things of the like if a journal is supposed to be your private thoughts, but after spending a few days reading a few friends posts and looking around I said "Fuck it" and logged on.
So here I am.
It's almost 1 AM and I have more energy than a five year old whose eaten a shit-load of pixie sticks. Damn insomnia.
Tonight I was reminded why I really don't like watching Smackdown. It seemed very bland and I didn't really get too into the show. I was, however, waiting to hear that infamous Dong of the Undertaker's music.... but it didn't happen. If he is truly gone, I will be extremely sad. He was in the wrestling business since the day I was born. My father had me watching his matches before I could even walk. Oh well.. all things must eventually come to an end. Life goes on.
My collection of movies has grown with the additions of Shoot 'Em Up and The Condemned, 2 of my all time favorite action movies. Hehe Death by carrot.....that scene created one of the funniest conversations with my friends. We beganing entertaining ideas of funny things to be killed by. The number one on our list was Death by Orange Street Cone. We plan on using it on a guy who deserves it... he has already been chosen... only problem is he lives so freakin' far away.... but one day... one day... *shakes fist dramatically in air*
Hehe I know...I'm weird.. but whatever. Try meeting my friends... some are worse than I am.
Eh I think I'm going to roam the internet a bit... I probably am not going to be able to sleep until around 5AM.. joy...
Especially when I'm usually scribbling journal entries into spiral notebooks. So the computer is going to be a new bit of fun. I never really understood why people used blogs and things of the like if a journal is supposed to be your private thoughts, but after spending a few days reading a few friends posts and looking around I said "Fuck it" and logged on.
So here I am.
It's almost 1 AM and I have more energy than a five year old whose eaten a shit-load of pixie sticks. Damn insomnia.
Tonight I was reminded why I really don't like watching Smackdown. It seemed very bland and I didn't really get too into the show. I was, however, waiting to hear that infamous Dong of the Undertaker's music.... but it didn't happen. If he is truly gone, I will be extremely sad. He was in the wrestling business since the day I was born. My father had me watching his matches before I could even walk. Oh well.. all things must eventually come to an end. Life goes on.
My collection of movies has grown with the additions of Shoot 'Em Up and The Condemned, 2 of my all time favorite action movies. Hehe Death by carrot.....that scene created one of the funniest conversations with my friends. We beganing entertaining ideas of funny things to be killed by. The number one on our list was Death by Orange Street Cone. We plan on using it on a guy who deserves it... he has already been chosen... only problem is he lives so freakin' far away.... but one day... one day... *shakes fist dramatically in air*
Hehe I know...I'm weird.. but whatever. Try meeting my friends... some are worse than I am.
Eh I think I'm going to roam the internet a bit... I probably am not going to be able to sleep until around 5AM.. joy...