hurt knee.

Sep 21, 2005 21:01

i just made a poem about my knee, it goes soemthing like this:

my. fucking. knee. hurts. like. agoddamn. banshee.

a little dramatic/whiney. but true. it hurts so fucking bad when i run. and then i have drake telling me about tendons attaching to other tendons and pain and death and something called rosebury slotted or something sketchy like that. ew.

but on a ridic note: mrs michaud bangey-thingys are reproducing. i mean seriously. she used to have to bouncey bangey thingys, now there are four. amazing life is isnt it?

i felt i should explain my behaviour in the previous taken quiz, seeing how taylor has made mockery of me. twice. the reason it says "chris dumont irish polish and french" on my wall is because when i was like 5 or something, i had just heard a story about how they were going through this rubble of a really really old house and they found an old paper with a name on it, so i figured i'd write my name on the wall in permenant marker, and so they would have a good start to the biography i thought they would write when they found it, i also wrote my heritage.

let the laugh at chris fest begin.

later,
chris
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