how about a nice big glass of shut the fuck up?
i'm a little confused. so ima post.
i've postponed this post for about a week, though i'd like to think it's been longer. or shorter. cause i'm slowly losing track of time. despite regular work hours and nonstoppaperchecking. maybe it's the latter. i know that there've been things said and done that seemed like irregular meals and poorly spent money, but really- i enjoyed that cartoon quiet a lot. all things considered, wrong.
i secretly enjoy the pain of my braces. they make my teeth numb and sometimes i take my thumb and push them inward and trip on the numbing vibe that roles in my tooth roots. and sometimes i bite on nothing in particular, really hard, and trip on chewing.
it's a wonder i get so much done, despite getting so much of nothing done in between. and i've missed a few books and dead(space)lines but they fixed themselves.
Oh, oh. we're getting a new dog! i'm so excited(!) it's a little (un)sad. we don't even know if he's a he or she's a she, but he'll be a 3 month puppy- rotweiler. If he is a he, he shall be named Knuckles, and if she is a she, she shall be named Sqeaky Marie. but apparently my father is sending him/her to live with us for two simple reasons. uno) to spend time training it, just like Scout, only hopefully a little less stupid, and dos) to put the fear of gog and my mother into it. just so puppy knows its place when she visits him in cagayan. dos will be easier to do. hyuk hyuk. Jean Louise is fine, for inquiring minds.
i haven't read a whole book in 3 months. my short attention span can only seem to get me by short stories and essays. the lack of a full novel type thing in my mind seems to be slowing it down some. or has everything really been this fast and i'm only realizing it now.
insert new catchphrase here:
"i loves me some (e.g fire, cheese, boobs)"
ex. "i loves me some coooola."
i gave Anthony Steward Head a little downlo'- just cause he has an album and i know that'd be insanely fun to have and hear. and it is. and isn't. but mostly it's GILES! and wheedon wrote and scored a song. just for kicks in the dicks.
i've got this kid to fail in my English 11 class. i hate to do it. and i don't. he has done 0/2 papers and his group just said he didn't help in their last paper. so there's one paper left. he can ace it 6 ways from sunday but it won't help his F average. and by F i mean zer0. i have nothing of his to calculate. so he's going to fail. which sucks on levels visible from space. but not really. tool!
now ima hungry. so ima post and sleep.
i've postponed this post for about a week, though i'd like to think it's been longer. or shorter. cause i'm slowly losing track of time. despite regular work hours and nonstoppaperchecking. maybe it's the latter. i know that there've been things said and done that seemed like irregular meals and poorly spent money, but really- i enjoyed that cartoon quiet a lot. all things considered, wrong.
i secretly enjoy the pain of my braces. they make my teeth numb and sometimes i take my thumb and push them inward and trip on the numbing vibe that roles in my tooth roots. and sometimes i bite on nothing in particular, really hard, and trip on chewing.
it's a wonder i get so much done, despite getting so much of nothing done in between. and i've missed a few books and dead(space)lines but they fixed themselves.
Oh, oh. we're getting a new dog! i'm so excited(!) it's a little (un)sad. we don't even know if he's a he or she's a she, but he'll be a 3 month puppy- rotweiler. If he is a he, he shall be named Knuckles, and if she is a she, she shall be named Sqeaky Marie. but apparently my father is sending him/her to live with us for two simple reasons. uno) to spend time training it, just like Scout, only hopefully a little less stupid, and dos) to put the fear of gog and my mother into it. just so puppy knows its place when she visits him in cagayan. dos will be easier to do. hyuk hyuk. Jean Louise is fine, for inquiring minds.
i haven't read a whole book in 3 months. my short attention span can only seem to get me by short stories and essays. the lack of a full novel type thing in my mind seems to be slowing it down some. or has everything really been this fast and i'm only realizing it now.
insert new catchphrase here:
"i loves me some (e.g fire, cheese, boobs)"
ex. "i loves me some coooola."
i gave Anthony Steward Head a little downlo'- just cause he has an album and i know that'd be insanely fun to have and hear. and it is. and isn't. but mostly it's GILES! and wheedon wrote and scored a song. just for kicks in the dicks.
i've got this kid to fail in my English 11 class. i hate to do it. and i don't. he has done 0/2 papers and his group just said he didn't help in their last paper. so there's one paper left. he can ace it 6 ways from sunday but it won't help his F average. and by F i mean zer0. i have nothing of his to calculate. so he's going to fail. which sucks on levels visible from space. but not really. tool!
now ima hungry. so ima post and sleep.