A lot of whales commit suicide you know...
Mmm, it's snowing right now, the kind of big fat snowflakes that I like. The ones the that stick in my eyelashes when I walk, and still dust my hair when I walk inside.
*sigh* You know, life is really starting to get in the way of my laziness and antiproductivity. All this homework stuff is severly cutting into my procrastination time. And to be quite frank, I rather resent it. I'm much more content to spend the day lazing around writing and drawing rather than...you know...learning stuff...But, thats the way the cookie crumbles and whatnot.
'Hey ya' is an EXCELLENT song (Take that yon dimlord! Avast!!)
This journal entry may very well end up being about nothing in particular. I'm O.K. with that.
*Pursed lips...raised eyebrow*
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Ahh...Four hours have passed since I wrote that first part of the entry. The time in between has been spent doing a shitload of homework, and eating WAY TOO MUCH food.
Grab and go is going to be the end of me....
One thing I love about snow more than anything, is getting so bundled up that you can't move, going outside, and frolicking like there is no tomorrow. Shame there aren't any decent hills around this place for which to sled on...Shame indeed...
Though I would be more than satisfied with a snowball fight, and maybe a snowman or two. If anybody is willing to trade in their 'joe cool' college attitudes for a couple hours some snowy afternoon, give me a call man...Hooray for snow and good childish fun.
Lisa, Lauren, and I almost died friday night when we were ambushed by a great large flock of black birds from hell... OKOkok...We weren't quite on the brink of death, but it was still scary as hell. We were walking out of the theatre building at night, when we look up into the trees above us and see that every twig and every branch of this large tree is completely filled with big'ol black birds...And while not ordinarily afraid of birds...a dead tree filled with black winged beasts from the darkest depths hades make me slightly uneasy... So we did the girly thing, squealed and ran away, and were thus saved from lucifer incarnate...Hallelujah and all that...
The title by the way...from a t.v. show...Didn't just pull that one out of my ass...