Nov 19, 2005 23:16
This is me avoiding the work that I must inevitably do. I am SO sick of trying to organize all of that information.
Maybe I'm in the wrong major...because I hate doing research papers like this SO much. Big impending cloud of doom somewhere over my cerebellum...
Cerebral cortex?
My cousin is now a dad. First thing he thinks of, "Now I get to say (hiss)'Luke, (hiss) I am your father (hiss).'" I love my cousin...and my new cousin: Luke. 9 pounds 13 ounces... hot dog....hallway....
i wish to become violently drunk....not drunkenly violent...is there a difference?
but i don't think that I'm going to have the time to do that....DAMN YOU PAPER!!!!
fuckernutter...the smooth kind.