wasting clocks...
for some strange reason i feel like updating my poor little livejournal that i have left so abandoned and confused. im not quite sure what to write...i think it was just the thought of writing that seemed like fun.
....
and what a blast it trluy is.
whatever happened to my hyper active immagination? i think someone sedated it without my noticing. perhaps my creative brain cells just went through a phase where my brain actually produced them at a constant rate. yeah i bet thats what happened. i feel much better now that ive gotten to the root of it and solved the problem.
and even though this entry failed miserably..im posting it anyways.
but i will...be back.
....
and what a blast it trluy is.
whatever happened to my hyper active immagination? i think someone sedated it without my noticing. perhaps my creative brain cells just went through a phase where my brain actually produced them at a constant rate. yeah i bet thats what happened. i feel much better now that ive gotten to the root of it and solved the problem.
and even though this entry failed miserably..im posting it anyways.
but i will...be back.