God, I suck.
I'm a good father and all, but I feel like I know nothing next to Sienna.
*waves* Hi honey. :D Don't mind me. Just moping around. (insert sappy list of sweet compliments here)
o__o On the other hand, I feel like apologizing to all the teachers I've EVER been a jerk to. Being a teacher's not easy, and especially one so young. :D Usually teachers are at least twenty-two or so before they start working at a school. I'm not twenty yet. Almost. I teach english, too. XD Do you know what UNHOLY, UNGODLY HELL THAT IS?! Never do it. I swear that nobody's interested in reading or in the language they speak anymore. Forget written language. Who the hell cares when we can all call each other with grocery lists and all? On our tumor-causing, teeth-staining, smelly, puking cell phones?
Still running the ol' theater, though I'm considering getting out of Tucson and going somewhere much cooler in a few years. It's not that I don't love the weather here, and it's not that I don't love the fact that I've probably already started eighty different strains of skin cancer all over the freakin' place, but the heat really gets to me. I want somewhere cool, but with about the same humidity. Fat chance, Jaken-bacon, right? Ahem. So the theater... We make lots of freakin' money without being mainstream. A closed audience is nice, but everyone's short on cash lately. Politics has become a blur of apathy, so I'm not interested in that anymore, and basically, nothing interests me. Business is slow upstairs in the ol' Jake noggin, so to speak. Lookit how many english rules I'm breaking. God save my hypocrite soul. Aokajin = God, by the way. As if I wasn't blasphemous enough to begin with. I've gotten worse since teaching, considering I have about 150 blonde christianites sitting in my classroom daily... Not to say that religion is bad, or that it's untrue. I just don't believe it. I look at religion like I'd look at a fuzzy pink bunnicorn romping through my living room: "what'd Matt put in my drink?"
Going to California during Thanksgiving break to run another wireless promo. Hallelujah, Sprint is born. (not that I'm working with Sprint, this time. Shut your mouths.)
What cell plans do you all use? XD Maybe I could call you for free. (This question here excludes all the people I live with for obvious reasons.)
*waves* Hi honey. :D Don't mind me. Just moping around. (insert sappy list of sweet compliments here)
o__o On the other hand, I feel like apologizing to all the teachers I've EVER been a jerk to. Being a teacher's not easy, and especially one so young. :D Usually teachers are at least twenty-two or so before they start working at a school. I'm not twenty yet. Almost. I teach english, too. XD Do you know what UNHOLY, UNGODLY HELL THAT IS?! Never do it. I swear that nobody's interested in reading or in the language they speak anymore. Forget written language. Who the hell cares when we can all call each other with grocery lists and all? On our tumor-causing, teeth-staining, smelly, puking cell phones?
Still running the ol' theater, though I'm considering getting out of Tucson and going somewhere much cooler in a few years. It's not that I don't love the weather here, and it's not that I don't love the fact that I've probably already started eighty different strains of skin cancer all over the freakin' place, but the heat really gets to me. I want somewhere cool, but with about the same humidity. Fat chance, Jaken-bacon, right? Ahem. So the theater... We make lots of freakin' money without being mainstream. A closed audience is nice, but everyone's short on cash lately. Politics has become a blur of apathy, so I'm not interested in that anymore, and basically, nothing interests me. Business is slow upstairs in the ol' Jake noggin, so to speak. Lookit how many english rules I'm breaking. God save my hypocrite soul. Aokajin = God, by the way. As if I wasn't blasphemous enough to begin with. I've gotten worse since teaching, considering I have about 150 blonde christianites sitting in my classroom daily... Not to say that religion is bad, or that it's untrue. I just don't believe it. I look at religion like I'd look at a fuzzy pink bunnicorn romping through my living room: "what'd Matt put in my drink?"
Going to California during Thanksgiving break to run another wireless promo. Hallelujah, Sprint is born. (not that I'm working with Sprint, this time. Shut your mouths.)
What cell plans do you all use? XD Maybe I could call you for free. (This question here excludes all the people I live with for obvious reasons.)