those silly, silly indians.
you know whats great at 12:42 in the morning while you're waiting for I Love the 80's to come on? mashed potatos. i love mashed potatos.except when it's got the little lumps and crap in it. ew. then i don't love mashed potatos. that essay for mrs. norris's class isn't as hard as i thought it was gonna be. but, either way, yeah, i agree with michelle. except i think it should be the end of a leaf blower.
but i digress. i have nothing to really talk about, so this is kinda strange. I always have SOMETHING to talk about.
Oh, wait, yeah I do. I have two things to talk about. The crappy part is that I can't talk about them because people apparently actually read this thing. And their reactions to what I have to say would probably be either "oh my god" or "what the fuck", so I just won't talk about it. easy enough.
wanna hear something sad? work has screwed over my social life so badly that the most eventful think I did this weekend was spend a few hours videotaping josh and chris sparks chugging strange combinations of pickle juice, creamer, soy sauce, milk, soda, day-old coffee, etc etc. Which, granted, was pretty funny, but still. chris is a cool kid, in an adorable "awww I wanna hug you" kinda way.
apparently the stuff I do in study hall to keep myself amused is very entertaining to the people around me. I looked up from my page of "I am so bored" to see Justin holding up a page of "you look so bored". got a kick out of that one. freakin michelle almost went into a seizure when I showed her Cousin Bob: Resurrected (in theaters everywhere September 6th)
anyway, bye.
but i digress. i have nothing to really talk about, so this is kinda strange. I always have SOMETHING to talk about.
Oh, wait, yeah I do. I have two things to talk about. The crappy part is that I can't talk about them because people apparently actually read this thing. And their reactions to what I have to say would probably be either "oh my god" or "what the fuck", so I just won't talk about it. easy enough.
wanna hear something sad? work has screwed over my social life so badly that the most eventful think I did this weekend was spend a few hours videotaping josh and chris sparks chugging strange combinations of pickle juice, creamer, soy sauce, milk, soda, day-old coffee, etc etc. Which, granted, was pretty funny, but still. chris is a cool kid, in an adorable "awww I wanna hug you" kinda way.
apparently the stuff I do in study hall to keep myself amused is very entertaining to the people around me. I looked up from my page of "I am so bored" to see Justin holding up a page of "you look so bored". got a kick out of that one. freakin michelle almost went into a seizure when I showed her Cousin Bob: Resurrected (in theaters everywhere September 6th)
anyway, bye.