There's things down there that the devil himself wouldn't do...
Soooo...I kinda put off posting so that Krysten could do that survey thing, but since she said she would today after school, I guess I'll post now.
Anyways, according to Jena, Josie and Kristen got the positions on youth board. I'm happy for Josie, she'd make a great leader and she has my undying respect, simply because she'll listen to me bitch about whatever and still not get mad at me for anything I say. Kristen, I could really care less about. Notice how in both cases, I'm basically just reacting in the same manner that they show to me? Yeah. And with that in mind, I came up with a really mean and evil idea if I were ever to go to some sort of diocese event with a friend and run into her. It would go something like this-
*friend and I walk up*
Me: Hey Kristen!
Friend: Say, that reminds me-did you ever get that date.
Me: Nope.
Friend: Pay up.
Me: Dude! Don't bring that up in front of her!
Friend: What, you mean she never knew that?
*friend and I walk away, silently "arguing" about it*
God I'd be evil if I did that. Except I wouldn't because I have this little red bitch in my chest. Not in the sense that I wouldn't do something that mean to Kristen, that's not it at all, it's simply because I don't want to have to deal with repurcussions with other people. Although it'd be damn good for a laugh in my book. Gotdang I'm a vindictive little sumbitch, aren't I?
On that note, relations with the diocese and starting to crumble. At first I was just gonna take some time away to straighten out some stuff with my personal life. Now it seems as though I may soon just sort of terminate any sort of contact with the diocese. The list of enemies I have made thanks to the Diocese grows some more. First Cat, then Laura Reisdorf, then Evan Lewis, then Kristen, and now my ex, Sam. I knew it would happen sooner or later, but this week, she finally validated once again the golden rule of dating. And, any guys can back me up on this one-if you hate their mom, don't even waste your time, because they end up the same way.
Heh heh...suddenly that little trick is starting to sound like a good idea. I'm soooooo evil. But only if I hate you. I'm like that, and I guess I'll come out and say it for all my LJ friends who haven't yet picked up on it-I am the nicest guy in the world. I will give you the shirt off of my back even in the middle of a blizzard. But if you cross me, I can find ways to embarras you, or to throw a wrench into plans you have, or what have you. Ask people who I've gotten into fights with-I can be a real prick. Actually, one person who reads this could probably verify that.
Well, I'm done typing. See ya!
Anyways, according to Jena, Josie and Kristen got the positions on youth board. I'm happy for Josie, she'd make a great leader and she has my undying respect, simply because she'll listen to me bitch about whatever and still not get mad at me for anything I say. Kristen, I could really care less about. Notice how in both cases, I'm basically just reacting in the same manner that they show to me? Yeah. And with that in mind, I came up with a really mean and evil idea if I were ever to go to some sort of diocese event with a friend and run into her. It would go something like this-
*friend and I walk up*
Me: Hey Kristen!
Friend: Say, that reminds me-did you ever get that date.
Me: Nope.
Friend: Pay up.
Me: Dude! Don't bring that up in front of her!
Friend: What, you mean she never knew that?
*friend and I walk away, silently "arguing" about it*
God I'd be evil if I did that. Except I wouldn't because I have this little red bitch in my chest. Not in the sense that I wouldn't do something that mean to Kristen, that's not it at all, it's simply because I don't want to have to deal with repurcussions with other people. Although it'd be damn good for a laugh in my book. Gotdang I'm a vindictive little sumbitch, aren't I?
On that note, relations with the diocese and starting to crumble. At first I was just gonna take some time away to straighten out some stuff with my personal life. Now it seems as though I may soon just sort of terminate any sort of contact with the diocese. The list of enemies I have made thanks to the Diocese grows some more. First Cat, then Laura Reisdorf, then Evan Lewis, then Kristen, and now my ex, Sam. I knew it would happen sooner or later, but this week, she finally validated once again the golden rule of dating. And, any guys can back me up on this one-if you hate their mom, don't even waste your time, because they end up the same way.
Heh heh...suddenly that little trick is starting to sound like a good idea. I'm soooooo evil. But only if I hate you. I'm like that, and I guess I'll come out and say it for all my LJ friends who haven't yet picked up on it-I am the nicest guy in the world. I will give you the shirt off of my back even in the middle of a blizzard. But if you cross me, I can find ways to embarras you, or to throw a wrench into plans you have, or what have you. Ask people who I've gotten into fights with-I can be a real prick. Actually, one person who reads this could probably verify that.
Well, I'm done typing. See ya!