Fun day
Well here I am now announcing to you that I am now reborn into what I like to call the Cynical Shrew. A shrew in itself is a whiny bitch, hence someone like the DK fucker. But o the cynical shrew is another entirely different and understandably far more fun creature. We cynics feel it as our duty to scrutinize everything then voice the fact that we hate it. Such as television. I like to rant for days upon days about the evils of various intsitutions as Fear Factor, Happy Days, or Captain Planet. Damn them all they are all so annoying it could make my eyes bleed just seing one scene. There it goes. Lovely cynicism in such little bursts is a wonderful thing. Then there are evils such as people who like themselves all too much such as certain people who glow orange and have night light teeth. *coughs butt pirate*. My day other than the transformation has just been grand though. Worthless word,grand. Ok then well I woke up again, did the normal routine, came home, worked out, tired, pain, tea, relaxation, cheese whiz, and now I'm here updating this Godforsaken thing these people call a journal.. Maybe I'll take up writing but whatever It's all good. And for those playing the home game on Drake's life, he has yet to meet anyone new or find anyone in this hellhole of a county that he can really connect with. Be happy!!!!!!! Later