Spelt, spilt, svelt
Two days in a row? What what? Will he really do it? Let's check...
Not that there are times when I go "Nah, fuck it! I can't be so frequent! Let's get rid of these words and find a big bag of birdfeed!" Not that I'd tell you.
Okay, here's why I don't take that quiz stuff that is all the rage (except for 8th grade when what the hell else was there to laugh at but the internet with my friends on late nights?): Totally wrong stuff. People don't put effort into making these things, not that their cause is...super dooper...Took the quiz about what I'm good at...the least were on ...sex, self-control, and cuddling ... Now aside from the fact that I'm a virgin, I know well my own self-control and I know I'm not a bad cuddler. I know those are strong points for me. Not even in comparison with kinkiness should they be weak. That sex...maybe it's because I curse the quiz gods every night before I go to sleep or because I put my name on the test but didn't put the answers in yet, I don't know. But give me a chance quiz, you beast, I won't let her down.
Now isn't that hot?
I have gotten about (hang on let me really count instead of being ridiculous)...13 cds in the past 3 or 4 days. 3 of Aimee, 7 from AJ, 2 from Clark, 1 from...a cereal box? no...that Kelli. I have listened to a disappointing amount of them, though I am satisfied with each one, though I don't know about the one I'm on right now...Action Action hits the right note only so many times. BUT I would recommend The Mars Volta's "Deloused in the Comatorium" and Rilo Kiley's "The Execution of All Things" to my music followers, should they hear me. But hardly anyone seems to enjoy Jeff Mangum like I do...
Spring break has begun, and when I try to think of sweet words to say about that wonderful girl, I just think and smile. I'm sure to beat her in the dork battle. **<3 for her.
Not that there are times when I go "Nah, fuck it! I can't be so frequent! Let's get rid of these words and find a big bag of birdfeed!" Not that I'd tell you.
Okay, here's why I don't take that quiz stuff that is all the rage (except for 8th grade when what the hell else was there to laugh at but the internet with my friends on late nights?): Totally wrong stuff. People don't put effort into making these things, not that their cause is...super dooper...Took the quiz about what I'm good at...the least were on ...sex, self-control, and cuddling ... Now aside from the fact that I'm a virgin, I know well my own self-control and I know I'm not a bad cuddler. I know those are strong points for me. Not even in comparison with kinkiness should they be weak. That sex...maybe it's because I curse the quiz gods every night before I go to sleep or because I put my name on the test but didn't put the answers in yet, I don't know. But give me a chance quiz, you beast, I won't let her down.
Now isn't that hot?
I have gotten about (hang on let me really count instead of being ridiculous)...13 cds in the past 3 or 4 days. 3 of Aimee, 7 from AJ, 2 from Clark, 1 from...a cereal box? no...that Kelli. I have listened to a disappointing amount of them, though I am satisfied with each one, though I don't know about the one I'm on right now...Action Action hits the right note only so many times. BUT I would recommend The Mars Volta's "Deloused in the Comatorium" and Rilo Kiley's "The Execution of All Things" to my music followers, should they hear me. But hardly anyone seems to enjoy Jeff Mangum like I do...
Spring break has begun, and when I try to think of sweet words to say about that wonderful girl, I just think and smile. I'm sure to beat her in the dork battle. **<3 for her.