doing things without breathing.
I know I said I would contninue my last post. But what I failed to mention is that I never follow through with anything. But I'll go ahead and sum it up.
The main reason to that post was simple. I wanted everybody to know what I base my comparisson on when it comes to girls. So that being said, I have hi standards. The End.
But I'm not done yet. I have felt the need to throw in random facts about whats been going on and stuff. So here it goes.
It's 12:37am right now. So I get paid in 11 hours and 23 minutes. Or whenever I wake up
My mom isn't staying at my place anymore. YAY!
Messenger just started working again.
I cannot breath through my left nostril. So I'm not really sure what kind of smells are in the air.
I think i may have broke my hand from punching the couch. Soul Calibur envokes my inner rage.
I made a really nasty butter tortilla. It was very crunchy and not so buttery.
We have a bunch of wheat bread here. But I think we are out of sandwhich meat.
I think i'm going to make some rice when i get up tomorrow. That stuff is great.
My apartment is really messy. I'm thinking about hiring a maid to come once or twice a month. It might come in handy since both of my room mates have not the ability to clean up after themselves.
I'll be in Globe on Saturday. Though its not for the reason I wanted to go at all.:(
I have a futon now. It folds out into a bed too. ;)
The spicy chicken from mcdonalds isn't all that bad. I actually prefer it.
It's cold.
I have a blanket now.
I was imagining this post being a lot funner. So far its been pretty lame.
The girl at work that was stalking me quit stalking me. So now I don't have a stalker anymore. I think the job is open to any other hot chick that will take it. Interviews in dark rooms only please.
I'm going to buy a new game tomorrow. So that should be fun.
I should read more comic books I think. I am in need of hobbie.
People who express their feelings will always chase after people who don't like to talk about the way they feel. It's a cat and mouse type of deal. But it can go many different ways. Sometimes good, sometimes murder.
Argue about something with me. I dare you. Of course I'll be right. I'm always right.
Philly Out@#$%^&*()_+
The main reason to that post was simple. I wanted everybody to know what I base my comparisson on when it comes to girls. So that being said, I have hi standards. The End.
But I'm not done yet. I have felt the need to throw in random facts about whats been going on and stuff. So here it goes.
It's 12:37am right now. So I get paid in 11 hours and 23 minutes. Or whenever I wake up
My mom isn't staying at my place anymore. YAY!
Messenger just started working again.
I cannot breath through my left nostril. So I'm not really sure what kind of smells are in the air.
I think i may have broke my hand from punching the couch. Soul Calibur envokes my inner rage.
I made a really nasty butter tortilla. It was very crunchy and not so buttery.
We have a bunch of wheat bread here. But I think we are out of sandwhich meat.
I think i'm going to make some rice when i get up tomorrow. That stuff is great.
My apartment is really messy. I'm thinking about hiring a maid to come once or twice a month. It might come in handy since both of my room mates have not the ability to clean up after themselves.
I'll be in Globe on Saturday. Though its not for the reason I wanted to go at all.:(
I have a futon now. It folds out into a bed too. ;)
The spicy chicken from mcdonalds isn't all that bad. I actually prefer it.
It's cold.
I have a blanket now.
I was imagining this post being a lot funner. So far its been pretty lame.
The girl at work that was stalking me quit stalking me. So now I don't have a stalker anymore. I think the job is open to any other hot chick that will take it. Interviews in dark rooms only please.
I'm going to buy a new game tomorrow. So that should be fun.
I should read more comic books I think. I am in need of hobbie.
People who express their feelings will always chase after people who don't like to talk about the way they feel. It's a cat and mouse type of deal. But it can go many different ways. Sometimes good, sometimes murder.
Argue about something with me. I dare you. Of course I'll be right. I'm always right.
Philly Out@#$%^&*()_+