broken computer.
So my computer is broken... can't really talk much on LJ anymore... give me about three more years and i'll fix it... maybe.
Christmas was cool, I got some cool stuff, Chap went with me to my aunt's house. It was grreat!
I'm having writers block. I find it hard to write good when i'm happy. I have no problems to write about... and i'm not about to go make a problem just for a poem. It ain't my style kids.
I'm in ohio now, i'll be here until the second. About to go with Tiffani and my dad to the mall or wherever for some holiday shopping. Yeahhhhh!
I miss you all: Jamie Jamie, Kasey Kay, Chap, Owlix, Amberalex, and i guess i miss Sean and Kason... maybe. I found that I'm really missing my sister though... damn these emotional attachments. Gar!
Plane's are fun though. I found my self attempting to sing the words to The Blood Brothers, but alas, after about ten months of me listening to them I still have no fucking clue what they're saying. Oh well. I do know that on number three of this burned cd that I didn't give back to Josh they say something about a newspaper stand... and a prostitute i think...Buttplug?
Alright, well I'm going to go now... perhaps i'll jam my finger and write about it... perhaps not... oh or maybe i'll get constipated and write about it... no, no, that won't do. What'er, i'm out ya'll. Cheers.
Christmas was cool, I got some cool stuff, Chap went with me to my aunt's house. It was grreat!
I'm having writers block. I find it hard to write good when i'm happy. I have no problems to write about... and i'm not about to go make a problem just for a poem. It ain't my style kids.
I'm in ohio now, i'll be here until the second. About to go with Tiffani and my dad to the mall or wherever for some holiday shopping. Yeahhhhh!
I miss you all: Jamie Jamie, Kasey Kay, Chap, Owlix, Amberalex, and i guess i miss Sean and Kason... maybe. I found that I'm really missing my sister though... damn these emotional attachments. Gar!
Plane's are fun though. I found my self attempting to sing the words to The Blood Brothers, but alas, after about ten months of me listening to them I still have no fucking clue what they're saying. Oh well. I do know that on number three of this burned cd that I didn't give back to Josh they say something about a newspaper stand... and a prostitute i think...Buttplug?
Alright, well I'm going to go now... perhaps i'll jam my finger and write about it... perhaps not... oh or maybe i'll get constipated and write about it... no, no, that won't do. What'er, i'm out ya'll. Cheers.