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I've given up on an ideal. I know its bad to do that sometimes, but it just seems as if this one was too hard to fulfill.
I've given up on matching my socks. Its such a hassle to find the ones with the grey toes, the gold toes, the red line, the green line - its all so frustrating that I have officially decided to give up on it.
So next time I'm at someones house and take my shoes off I won't feel bad about having mismatched socks.
"Deal with it" I'll say while one of my socks says Nautica on it (wtf?) and the other one has a golden toe.
Just as long as both are at least 85% white I think I'm good.
Is there a test for relationships you can take to see if your significant other is losing significant interest in being with you?
Kind of like the Lemon Test of Love? (How appropos...)Three criterium you have to ask in order to decide the nature of things.
Someone wise once told me that if you feel it, its most likely true.
So if you un-feel it can you un-true it - or are you just buggered?
Either way you'll just depress yourself thinking about it.
On a different note Jesse came into town this weekend. It's always a good time with Jesse even if you don't do anything. We saw V for Vendetta (again) and the best part of the movie actually came when Clint walked out of the theatre saying "Stompity stomp stomp! I hate kids!" at a group of white kids (intermingled with Asian girls) who created quite the ruckus in the theater running up and down the stairs.
Clint and Jesse should get their own T.V. show. I'm sure their exploits are nearly as great as they are when they recount them, but thats the best part.
Plus I already came up with the advertising campaign. "Watch it - or I'm gonna poop on your face!"
Jesse'll understand. He understands all.
Oh no.
Not me - we never lost control.
You're face to face with the man who sold the world.
I'm getting booted from the computer lab. Apparantly you're not allowed to lock a kid in the lab by himself.
Until later - Cheers.
I've given up on matching my socks. Its such a hassle to find the ones with the grey toes, the gold toes, the red line, the green line - its all so frustrating that I have officially decided to give up on it.
So next time I'm at someones house and take my shoes off I won't feel bad about having mismatched socks.
"Deal with it" I'll say while one of my socks says Nautica on it (wtf?) and the other one has a golden toe.
Just as long as both are at least 85% white I think I'm good.
Is there a test for relationships you can take to see if your significant other is losing significant interest in being with you?
Kind of like the Lemon Test of Love? (How appropos...)Three criterium you have to ask in order to decide the nature of things.
Someone wise once told me that if you feel it, its most likely true.
So if you un-feel it can you un-true it - or are you just buggered?
Either way you'll just depress yourself thinking about it.
On a different note Jesse came into town this weekend. It's always a good time with Jesse even if you don't do anything. We saw V for Vendetta (again) and the best part of the movie actually came when Clint walked out of the theatre saying "Stompity stomp stomp! I hate kids!" at a group of white kids (intermingled with Asian girls) who created quite the ruckus in the theater running up and down the stairs.
Clint and Jesse should get their own T.V. show. I'm sure their exploits are nearly as great as they are when they recount them, but thats the best part.
Plus I already came up with the advertising campaign. "Watch it - or I'm gonna poop on your face!"
Jesse'll understand. He understands all.
Oh no.
Not me - we never lost control.
You're face to face with the man who sold the world.
I'm getting booted from the computer lab. Apparantly you're not allowed to lock a kid in the lab by himself.
Until later - Cheers.