werd3386
i dont really have anything to say. i'm sort of being pressured into this in ways that i dont want to discuss.
but anyway.
have i mentioned how much i hate trains? i really hate trains. i mean, i've always disliked them. but over mardi gras allison and i were somewhere on tchopitoulas waiting to get the horgasm and there are these railroad tracks that run parrallel to the road. and there was a train going by. and then it stopped. and then there was a freaking train car going all alone on the track! not an engine! just a car going along pretty fast all by itself. allison and i started screaming, because at the time, we were pretty freaked out by the sight. and then there was more of the train going by without an engine. it probably was disconnected somewhere. and we were reading the contents of the cars and they had like acetic acid and petroleum and stuff in them. would make for a very scary train wreck. we never watched the news to see if there was an explosion or if any people were hurt (i'm sure they were) because it was mardi gras. and i guess to mourn for the probably victims, we just got drunk and kissed a bunch of guys.
other things i dislike include feet and socked feet. i only like to see feet with shoes on. bare feet are always ugly. and socked feet are funny looking. it's especially bad if someone touches you with socked feet. i would pretty much rather be touched with bare feet because atleast those are usually clean and have been protected by socks all day. socks on the other hand are sometimes moist (a word i dislike) and they've been stuck inside of shoes all day. gross. and there's nothing more disgusting to me than like having my socked feet touch someones bare skin. sock to skin is no good for me. i know this is all pretty crazy. but i cant help the way i feel. otherwise, i would not feel a lot of things. and i especially wouldn't be so crazy i guess.
but anyway.
have i mentioned how much i hate trains? i really hate trains. i mean, i've always disliked them. but over mardi gras allison and i were somewhere on tchopitoulas waiting to get the horgasm and there are these railroad tracks that run parrallel to the road. and there was a train going by. and then it stopped. and then there was a freaking train car going all alone on the track! not an engine! just a car going along pretty fast all by itself. allison and i started screaming, because at the time, we were pretty freaked out by the sight. and then there was more of the train going by without an engine. it probably was disconnected somewhere. and we were reading the contents of the cars and they had like acetic acid and petroleum and stuff in them. would make for a very scary train wreck. we never watched the news to see if there was an explosion or if any people were hurt (i'm sure they were) because it was mardi gras. and i guess to mourn for the probably victims, we just got drunk and kissed a bunch of guys.
other things i dislike include feet and socked feet. i only like to see feet with shoes on. bare feet are always ugly. and socked feet are funny looking. it's especially bad if someone touches you with socked feet. i would pretty much rather be touched with bare feet because atleast those are usually clean and have been protected by socks all day. socks on the other hand are sometimes moist (a word i dislike) and they've been stuck inside of shoes all day. gross. and there's nothing more disgusting to me than like having my socked feet touch someones bare skin. sock to skin is no good for me. i know this is all pretty crazy. but i cant help the way i feel. otherwise, i would not feel a lot of things. and i especially wouldn't be so crazy i guess.