I've. Been. Bummin' arounn' this. old. town. for WAY WAY WAY WAY TOO LOOONG~
COMPREHENSION
I've noticed that a greater number of people have trouble actually understanding what they read. This could account for the majority of uninformed decision-making. Like voting. I don't understand how a bill, forcing an apartment manager to let two tennants of same gender share a rent contract from him, has anything to do with a man entering the women's bathrooms under the disguise of homosexuality to get his raeps on. Those tennants which this bill was brought to light by? Not even gay. Just two women who wanted to be roomies. AND YES WE'RE ALL COMMUNISTS, TOO.
I wonder what we'll be afraid of nationally in ten years... Religious difference? Like being Muslim?
And what the crap, when did bathrooms come into account? Don't we already have unisex bathrooms, and have had unisex bathrooms since, like, the toilet was invented? (You can't put a gender on the only outhouse on the farm.) Usually a unisex bathroom is when there's only room for one toilet and one sink to be used individually, but I saw unisex bathrooms alongside men/women bathrooms all along the truckstops during roadtrips. And around tourist-y places.
I don't even get it.
I guess I have alarmist comprehension disability. AHAHAH I DON'T SPEAK IGNORAMESE, YOU'LL HAVE TO USE CHARADES.
teh updait
I don't have much in common with the people I used to see a lot of. That's okay. But I feel a tad heartbreaky each time I run into them. We share a neighborhood. And a pedestrian staytus. And they're still cool people, and I'm still cool people, but we're different types of cool and when we hang out it can be supreme awesome magic adventure. Or not. It's touch-and-go and fairweather and all that.
I told myself I wouldn't do NaNoWriMo this year. And now I wanna write. Reverse psychology!
I've been playing Monster Hunter Freedom 2 for the Psp for like... a solid week. Because you get a pet piggy with whom you can dress up and play a minigame. And if you win the mini-game he follows you around and sniffs at your feet and flops down to snooze if you pause too long... OMG. I want a pet piggy so much. Also that game has dinosaur monsters and adorable monster-y font and... yeah man, yeah. Though I spend most of my gametime organizing my items box and systematically unlocking all the alchemy combinations. Like an obsessive freak. I think that's all I did on Oblivion, too. Alchemy and items hoarding. Most. Boring. Gamer. Ever.
I wanted to show off my Oba costume to everyone I knew, but the only people who saw it on Hallowed Evening were our neighbors. And they all thought I was my mom. 8|
She seems to steal a lot of my limelight by coincidence. AND gets hit on by more women. lKj dfailkhd a;pdo fhaldkh ald haidhy oiyhedf ihn
^/my bitchfit
Sugar makes me ill! Bummer.
Ryan's in trouble for being a spoiled brat. I have zero sympathy for the situation. I get to do my told-ya-so dance, though. At least I guilted him into taking mum out to dinner for her birthday. They had a disagreement and were in bad humor. I was content to leave it that way, but pissy Ryan is bratty and obnoxious and weepy. And he has a job now, so he can make it up me with FOOD. |:D
No, seriously.
Turn your radio to 94.1 if you're in Calhoun/Grand Rapids area (plus Kzoo).
I love every song they've played thus far. There are few commercials. It might not be THE BEST THING EVER but I think it is. And if you don't like that kind of music, well, give it an hour... it's a lot like me, eventually you'll warm up to the idea and further still you'll miss it when it's gone.
I've noticed that a greater number of people have trouble actually understanding what they read. This could account for the majority of uninformed decision-making. Like voting. I don't understand how a bill, forcing an apartment manager to let two tennants of same gender share a rent contract from him, has anything to do with a man entering the women's bathrooms under the disguise of homosexuality to get his raeps on. Those tennants which this bill was brought to light by? Not even gay. Just two women who wanted to be roomies. AND YES WE'RE ALL COMMUNISTS, TOO.
I wonder what we'll be afraid of nationally in ten years... Religious difference? Like being Muslim?
And what the crap, when did bathrooms come into account? Don't we already have unisex bathrooms, and have had unisex bathrooms since, like, the toilet was invented? (You can't put a gender on the only outhouse on the farm.) Usually a unisex bathroom is when there's only room for one toilet and one sink to be used individually, but I saw unisex bathrooms alongside men/women bathrooms all along the truckstops during roadtrips. And around tourist-y places.
I don't even get it.
I guess I have alarmist comprehension disability. AHAHAH I DON'T SPEAK IGNORAMESE, YOU'LL HAVE TO USE CHARADES.
teh updait
I don't have much in common with the people I used to see a lot of. That's okay. But I feel a tad heartbreaky each time I run into them. We share a neighborhood. And a pedestrian staytus. And they're still cool people, and I'm still cool people, but we're different types of cool and when we hang out it can be supreme awesome magic adventure. Or not. It's touch-and-go and fairweather and all that.
I told myself I wouldn't do NaNoWriMo this year. And now I wanna write. Reverse psychology!
I've been playing Monster Hunter Freedom 2 for the Psp for like... a solid week. Because you get a pet piggy with whom you can dress up and play a minigame. And if you win the mini-game he follows you around and sniffs at your feet and flops down to snooze if you pause too long... OMG. I want a pet piggy so much. Also that game has dinosaur monsters and adorable monster-y font and... yeah man, yeah. Though I spend most of my gametime organizing my items box and systematically unlocking all the alchemy combinations. Like an obsessive freak. I think that's all I did on Oblivion, too. Alchemy and items hoarding. Most. Boring. Gamer. Ever.
I wanted to show off my Oba costume to everyone I knew, but the only people who saw it on Hallowed Evening were our neighbors. And they all thought I was my mom. 8|
She seems to steal a lot of my limelight by coincidence. AND gets hit on by more women. lKj dfailkhd a;pdo fhaldkh ald haidhy oiyhedf ihn
^/my bitchfit
Sugar makes me ill! Bummer.
Ryan's in trouble for being a spoiled brat. I have zero sympathy for the situation. I get to do my told-ya-so dance, though. At least I guilted him into taking mum out to dinner for her birthday. They had a disagreement and were in bad humor. I was content to leave it that way, but pissy Ryan is bratty and obnoxious and weepy. And he has a job now, so he can make it up me with FOOD. |:D
No, seriously.
Turn your radio to 94.1 if you're in Calhoun/Grand Rapids area (plus Kzoo).
I love every song they've played thus far. There are few commercials. It might not be THE BEST THING EVER but I think it is. And if you don't like that kind of music, well, give it an hour... it's a lot like me, eventually you'll warm up to the idea and further still you'll miss it when it's gone.