May 19, 2005 18:52
Good day: 27, Bad day: 20
Good day:
-Worst enemy's slight downfall. Amusing. Ten beautiful points.
-Whatever Peter said that was fucking hilarious at breakfast. Three points, only cause I can't remember.
-"P Cocks." Five points, says Danielle.
-"I'll have to shave my butt." Four.
-"Punch him in the shower." Five.
Bad Day:
-Matt's news at lunch. Ten Points.
-Mom.
-Mom.
-Mom...that would be...uh...Ten more. Though it should be a lot more, I'm trying to be positive.
There's more, I'm sure. But honestly, I'm...I don't know.
I am too, Conor, a Waste of Paint.
Just Admire.
The sign says
DO NOT TOUCH.