After All, You're My Wonderwall

Aug 12, 2004 22:38

Ok so apparently we're not going up to Maine....gay......

I haven't done anything in a while, I'm tired all the time but I can never sleep its the most retarded thing since Greedo Shooting First, or the Post-Punk Movement, or Sean Cusack calling me a traitor and demanding my blood.

I feel like theres stuff to do at 4 in the morning but theres not. Maybe somethings missing in my life. I feel like...I dunno.

Also my journals comments are still being retarded, it appears people can comment, but the number system is weird, it will say "you have 1 comment." and then I'll look and there will be 4. My journal is secretly trying to convince me I have no friends and to subsequently cause my suicide.

Damn you Journal and your crafty ways!

In the words of Jackie McWatters: "I heard you planning a plot! You planned a plot!You're kicked out of my house for planning a plot! No one plots against me in my own house!And you were planning a plot!"
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