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I hate it when I don't feel like listening to anything on the computer but I'm too lazy to go upstairs and get a cd. WhatEVER shall I do? I bought Ren & Stimpy on dvd yesterday. It rules my LIFE. That's not true. But it's wicked enjoyable *said in brooklyn accent while chomping gum*.
I bought Buffalo wings and I was all excited, having Sarah in mind, and I got home from work all ready to make them and I called her to come join me in buffalo wing extravaganzas while watching Ren and Stimpy, but she was at the Patriots game. Crazy Sarah. It was weird to hear over the phone. It sounded like a bunch of planes were landing nearby her.
There's a pencil on the computer desk right now that says "HAPPY 80TH BIRTHDAY, TOLA" It is... SO RANDOM. Like I can't think of anything that would possibly make it any less random.
Clearly I have nothing interesting to say.
I am glad I did not go to homecoming. Sort of. It would have been okay, but instead I spent the time with the love of my life. *girly sigh* I have yet to talk to anyone that actually went. Well, that's not true, Sarah just called. But I forgot to ask her how it went. So technically I have talked to someone that went, but was left with no information as to how it was. Sometimes I put way too much effort into saying things that I know are completely uninteresting. I'm just rambling because I feel like I owe a long entry. But honestly, nothing wildly exciting has happened in my life. I have no actual "update," just elongated ramblings about nothing in particular. Isn't that what life's all about though? Isn't life just one elongated rambling about nothing in particular? Yes. It is. Think about it... *points creepily to temple with crazed look in eye*
Floyd is dead, he's nothing but a cripple, cause Millie took that paper and sliced him on the nipple...
Aaaah, who else can legitimately rhyme "cripple" with "nipple" but Phish? NO ONE. THAT'S WHO.
Caitlin if you're reading this, what are you doing for your essay?????????? I really, honestly, truly cannot think of ANYTHING good to do. So I will steal your idea, whatever it may be. That's not true. But maybe it will inspire me.
HAHAHA oh god...too funny...
I didn't even realize Glenn was home until just now from the other room he suddenly goes "Marianne do you have Ren & Stimpy down here?" I don't even have to get up and look to know that he's all sprawled out lazily across the couch, the lights are off because he was too lazy to turn them on, and he's eating a bowl of ice cream. I don't even have to LOOK. I just know. Anyway I just hear his voice as though it is an extreme effort to speak, "Marianne do you have Ren & Stimpy down here" and I yelled back "No it's upstairs, you wanna watch it?" Then all of a sudden in the room in between you just hear this ridiculously loud machine noise come on and take over the house as my dad turns on the table saw (I have no idea what he's doing). Like one minute later the noise has finally faded out and from the other room I just hear "not really" Then it comes back on and takes like a minute and a half to be quiet again and I hear "actually maybe"
Okay, it's not as funny when you're just sitting there reading it, you have to have the mental picture of his laziness and him being too lazy to raise his voice.
I think I will go draw. I'll use the 80TH BIRTHDAY, TOLA pencil to do it
I bought Buffalo wings and I was all excited, having Sarah in mind, and I got home from work all ready to make them and I called her to come join me in buffalo wing extravaganzas while watching Ren and Stimpy, but she was at the Patriots game. Crazy Sarah. It was weird to hear over the phone. It sounded like a bunch of planes were landing nearby her.
There's a pencil on the computer desk right now that says "HAPPY 80TH BIRTHDAY, TOLA" It is... SO RANDOM. Like I can't think of anything that would possibly make it any less random.
Clearly I have nothing interesting to say.
I am glad I did not go to homecoming. Sort of. It would have been okay, but instead I spent the time with the love of my life. *girly sigh* I have yet to talk to anyone that actually went. Well, that's not true, Sarah just called. But I forgot to ask her how it went. So technically I have talked to someone that went, but was left with no information as to how it was. Sometimes I put way too much effort into saying things that I know are completely uninteresting. I'm just rambling because I feel like I owe a long entry. But honestly, nothing wildly exciting has happened in my life. I have no actual "update," just elongated ramblings about nothing in particular. Isn't that what life's all about though? Isn't life just one elongated rambling about nothing in particular? Yes. It is. Think about it... *points creepily to temple with crazed look in eye*
Floyd is dead, he's nothing but a cripple, cause Millie took that paper and sliced him on the nipple...
Aaaah, who else can legitimately rhyme "cripple" with "nipple" but Phish? NO ONE. THAT'S WHO.
Caitlin if you're reading this, what are you doing for your essay?????????? I really, honestly, truly cannot think of ANYTHING good to do. So I will steal your idea, whatever it may be. That's not true. But maybe it will inspire me.
HAHAHA oh god...too funny...
I didn't even realize Glenn was home until just now from the other room he suddenly goes "Marianne do you have Ren & Stimpy down here?" I don't even have to get up and look to know that he's all sprawled out lazily across the couch, the lights are off because he was too lazy to turn them on, and he's eating a bowl of ice cream. I don't even have to LOOK. I just know. Anyway I just hear his voice as though it is an extreme effort to speak, "Marianne do you have Ren & Stimpy down here" and I yelled back "No it's upstairs, you wanna watch it?" Then all of a sudden in the room in between you just hear this ridiculously loud machine noise come on and take over the house as my dad turns on the table saw (I have no idea what he's doing). Like one minute later the noise has finally faded out and from the other room I just hear "not really" Then it comes back on and takes like a minute and a half to be quiet again and I hear "actually maybe"
Okay, it's not as funny when you're just sitting there reading it, you have to have the mental picture of his laziness and him being too lazy to raise his voice.
I think I will go draw. I'll use the 80TH BIRTHDAY, TOLA pencil to do it