Thats what she said.
Livejournal is so 2002-2006. Facebook is the new myspace is the new livejournal.
My cell phone just lasted 3 days at scotts house without recharging the battery.
I know that doesn't seem like a big deal but its a special moment for me.
And there we go i cut right to the heart of the matter after months of no posting. My cell phone has an incredibly sexy battery life.
Scott and i saw the number 23 today and it has so many twists it should be titled twister the party game.
i just made a weird looking sandwich out of 2 pennies, and an old piece of half chewed gum; it looks marshmellowy, and meaghann keeps texting me and every time she does it plays the inspector gadget theme. At this point i'm just texting her for the music, and i just remembered the name of this form of writing. I love stream of consciousness. Although if i had my way with it it would be called stream of unconsciousness since the writing is everything you're thinking as your think it unconsciously, not consciously. consciousness might be too strong a word altogether.
Dwight is hosting saturday night live tomorrow night, and imma watch it if i'm home from Meaghanns fancy party in time. The O.C is over. And Peter is going to end up as a bad guy. Lana Lang knows Clark Kents secret, and JD has a baby his girlfriend lied to him about. What has the world come to. Ah Clark, you're secret is safe with me.
After months of unease and heartache i finally shaved off my beard, much to samantha's glee. Haha glee. glee glee glee glee.
Considering a scott tim connection apartment wise this summer but it looks fairly bleak at this point. Besides i have the run of the house now. Its so weird being the man of the house, i've never considered myself overly mannish, although i did fix something the other day. Yeah, thats right. Biceps and bitches and all that. I'm so manly and strong and i drink beers while lifting hundreds of pounds and watching football. Maybe not but i drank brews with scott while eating chile (however its spelled) and playing madden 2007.
And now i am off because my battery has recharged in the 10 minutes i've been sitting here (metaphorically or in reality) and the shower beckons. Or screams. Its an angry shower most of the time. I can't blame it, its an ugly bathroom.
Dispatch is the new Brett Dennen is the new Acceptance. Or the old if you are keeping track of time
I will leave you on this final note:
Cheeseballs are one of, if not the most underrated of foods. You could melt cheese on anything. And i realize that sounds dirty but ANYTHING.
Makasimba here?
Ndakasimba kana makasimbawo
My cell phone just lasted 3 days at scotts house without recharging the battery.
I know that doesn't seem like a big deal but its a special moment for me.
And there we go i cut right to the heart of the matter after months of no posting. My cell phone has an incredibly sexy battery life.
Scott and i saw the number 23 today and it has so many twists it should be titled twister the party game.
i just made a weird looking sandwich out of 2 pennies, and an old piece of half chewed gum; it looks marshmellowy, and meaghann keeps texting me and every time she does it plays the inspector gadget theme. At this point i'm just texting her for the music, and i just remembered the name of this form of writing. I love stream of consciousness. Although if i had my way with it it would be called stream of unconsciousness since the writing is everything you're thinking as your think it unconsciously, not consciously. consciousness might be too strong a word altogether.
Dwight is hosting saturday night live tomorrow night, and imma watch it if i'm home from Meaghanns fancy party in time. The O.C is over. And Peter is going to end up as a bad guy. Lana Lang knows Clark Kents secret, and JD has a baby his girlfriend lied to him about. What has the world come to. Ah Clark, you're secret is safe with me.
After months of unease and heartache i finally shaved off my beard, much to samantha's glee. Haha glee. glee glee glee glee.
Considering a scott tim connection apartment wise this summer but it looks fairly bleak at this point. Besides i have the run of the house now. Its so weird being the man of the house, i've never considered myself overly mannish, although i did fix something the other day. Yeah, thats right. Biceps and bitches and all that. I'm so manly and strong and i drink beers while lifting hundreds of pounds and watching football. Maybe not but i drank brews with scott while eating chile (however its spelled) and playing madden 2007.
And now i am off because my battery has recharged in the 10 minutes i've been sitting here (metaphorically or in reality) and the shower beckons. Or screams. Its an angry shower most of the time. I can't blame it, its an ugly bathroom.
Dispatch is the new Brett Dennen is the new Acceptance. Or the old if you are keeping track of time
I will leave you on this final note:
Cheeseballs are one of, if not the most underrated of foods. You could melt cheese on anything. And i realize that sounds dirty but ANYTHING.
Makasimba here?
Ndakasimba kana makasimbawo