that's it.
i've been so tired and stressed lately, and now sore all over and shaken up
and i haven't let any of my silliness out in... well, months...
and all the silliness is building up inside like shaking a soda bottle filled with, silly pop! and it's like like "PSSSSSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" until finally the top flies off and hits someone innocent right in the face and they're like "well darn it, i just got hit with a soda pop top" and then they giggle because they made a rhyme, and LJ posts don't HAVE to be emo/depressive/bitching...
and i still occasionally write people limericks! and it's what makes the universe go round, limericks and laughing and having fun once in a while, and it's what balances out the scariness, sadness, car accidentyness...
and leaves people feeling happy.
and then there are funny pictures of squirrels humping spiderman, and he looks all around but he totally can't find it because the horny little bastard is right there on the back of his head. there lies the flaw in his spider sense! it's right there humping the back of his head like a rottweiler on viagra, and he can't even find it, and oh the irony... and steve, that WOULD be ironic because you would think that his spider sense would detect a horny squirrel humping the back of his head, but it's so close that he can't figure it out.
steve we need to hang out. i think i'm just about out of this emo/depressive phase i'm going through. really.
i want to paint! but not by numbers, because i have learned that that never works.
and i haven't let any of my silliness out in... well, months...
and all the silliness is building up inside like shaking a soda bottle filled with, silly pop! and it's like like "PSSSSSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" until finally the top flies off and hits someone innocent right in the face and they're like "well darn it, i just got hit with a soda pop top" and then they giggle because they made a rhyme, and LJ posts don't HAVE to be emo/depressive/bitching...
and i still occasionally write people limericks! and it's what makes the universe go round, limericks and laughing and having fun once in a while, and it's what balances out the scariness, sadness, car accidentyness...
and leaves people feeling happy.
and then there are funny pictures of squirrels humping spiderman, and he looks all around but he totally can't find it because the horny little bastard is right there on the back of his head. there lies the flaw in his spider sense! it's right there humping the back of his head like a rottweiler on viagra, and he can't even find it, and oh the irony... and steve, that WOULD be ironic because you would think that his spider sense would detect a horny squirrel humping the back of his head, but it's so close that he can't figure it out.
steve we need to hang out. i think i'm just about out of this emo/depressive phase i'm going through. really.
i want to paint! but not by numbers, because i have learned that that never works.