.why, hello, dante.
Bought myself Devil May Cry, because it was 17 dollars, and he's extremely good lookin', that Dante.
Hung out with Kizzathryn today, and we frolicked on over to Waffle House ("You mind if I give you these salt n' pepper shakers instead, sweetheart?"). Waffle House is genius, especially when I paid $3.13 for a meal. And then after we ate...we ate some more. Cookout milkshakes. Went to the mall where I pondered over my future at Gloria Jean's while buying a bandana at Icing (by Claire's). As soon as I was out of that hell, off to Kizzathryn's house, where I thugged out her hair, listened to Irish music, watched (and smelled) her cat take a shit, and played with her non-shitting animals.
Off to dad's house where we had Japanese food and watched the X-men sequel, which wasn't half bad, but better than the fucking Matrix sequel. Less of the cheesy cheesy, although it had a good portion of it, obviously. No Pirates of the Caribbean or Harry Potter 3 previews, though. Oh wizell.
Good thing about this trip: It was just me and dad. I really like that.
New revelation: I think soda's really disgusting, lately.
New revelation #2: I should stop trying to find revelations in my life, because they make me look really pathetic compared to, like, Ancient Greek philosophers.
New revelation #3: I also think that I should not even try to make any philosophies about my life until I've, you know, LIVED. If I have time to think about my life philosophies, I'm obviously not living enough.
So, on that note...peace OUT!!!!!
Hung out with Kizzathryn today, and we frolicked on over to Waffle House ("You mind if I give you these salt n' pepper shakers instead, sweetheart?"). Waffle House is genius, especially when I paid $3.13 for a meal. And then after we ate...we ate some more. Cookout milkshakes. Went to the mall where I pondered over my future at Gloria Jean's while buying a bandana at Icing (by Claire's). As soon as I was out of that hell, off to Kizzathryn's house, where I thugged out her hair, listened to Irish music, watched (and smelled) her cat take a shit, and played with her non-shitting animals.
Off to dad's house where we had Japanese food and watched the X-men sequel, which wasn't half bad, but better than the fucking Matrix sequel. Less of the cheesy cheesy, although it had a good portion of it, obviously. No Pirates of the Caribbean or Harry Potter 3 previews, though. Oh wizell.
Good thing about this trip: It was just me and dad. I really like that.
New revelation: I think soda's really disgusting, lately.
New revelation #2: I should stop trying to find revelations in my life, because they make me look really pathetic compared to, like, Ancient Greek philosophers.
New revelation #3: I also think that I should not even try to make any philosophies about my life until I've, you know, LIVED. If I have time to think about my life philosophies, I'm obviously not living enough.
So, on that note...peace OUT!!!!!