No one notices some of the stuff I put next to strange looking emocons. :[
Drew's phone company is Verizon North Inc.-oh, Landline phone, Mom's name is Ellen, area code is 43402. Amazing the things you find with a simple phone number... YET NOT HIS ACTUAL ADDRESS! I was so anticipating being able to saw 'Look out, Drew! Now I really CAN kidnap you! But, alas, my new, untested, lockpicking skills will not come in handy for that. I do wanna try it at school though!
Anyway.. I saw the Anarchist Cookbook, finally. It was OKAY. I like the ideas and what happens to Puck, but it has no initial incident really, and it needed to elaborate on Johnny Black. He's just kinda there, for no reason. It seemed like either only the makers and their friends understand the movie, or junkies do. :\ Ahaha oh well! It got me interested in the real book though, which got me interested in bombs and phreaking and lockpicking. O___O;; You learn dirty dirty things online. I almost picked my own door [from the inside, figures lmao] but my safety pin was long enough. :[ I need some big paperclips, dammit! And a screwdriver. I should carry those around.. lockpicking is so useful. =D
So yeah. Went to G-ma's place, did her dishes and stuff, made yummy cookie cake. Smelled rotting carcass down by the wall with chic-chic [cheek-cheek, not sheek], the norm, you know? And.. church was fun. I found something useful in there for Alex (Depression is based on yesterday, YESTERDAYYY. It's GONE. Jeezum crow) and Nyckie Frymire. I actually forgot what I thought would help her. XD Like.. something about not hanging with the wrong crowd and stuff.. and an absense of faith is, at the root, what causes problems like alcohol abuse and drug addiction, stuff like that. Hm. Thought provoking. But uhm.. I didn't find anyting powerful for myself, except the whole 'Don't lose faith, when you think you can't go on, take one more step and you'll find your faith keeps spreading.' LIKE A TREASURE MAP WHEE I'M A PASTOR ON CRACK. ok.
I should just.. stop.. talking churchy. It's almost 4 am for fucks' sake. Does fuck even have a sake? Maybe it has some sake, WHEE! Let's DRINK! Ok. I'm really done.
Anyway.. I saw the Anarchist Cookbook, finally. It was OKAY. I like the ideas and what happens to Puck, but it has no initial incident really, and it needed to elaborate on Johnny Black. He's just kinda there, for no reason. It seemed like either only the makers and their friends understand the movie, or junkies do. :\ Ahaha oh well! It got me interested in the real book though, which got me interested in bombs and phreaking and lockpicking. O___O;; You learn dirty dirty things online. I almost picked my own door [from the inside, figures lmao] but my safety pin was long enough. :[ I need some big paperclips, dammit! And a screwdriver. I should carry those around.. lockpicking is so useful. =D
So yeah. Went to G-ma's place, did her dishes and stuff, made yummy cookie cake. Smelled rotting carcass down by the wall with chic-chic [cheek-cheek, not sheek], the norm, you know? And.. church was fun. I found something useful in there for Alex (Depression is based on yesterday, YESTERDAYYY. It's GONE. Jeezum crow) and Nyckie Frymire. I actually forgot what I thought would help her. XD Like.. something about not hanging with the wrong crowd and stuff.. and an absense of faith is, at the root, what causes problems like alcohol abuse and drug addiction, stuff like that. Hm. Thought provoking. But uhm.. I didn't find anyting powerful for myself, except the whole 'Don't lose faith, when you think you can't go on, take one more step and you'll find your faith keeps spreading.' LIKE A TREASURE MAP WHEE I'M A PASTOR ON CRACK. ok.
I should just.. stop.. talking churchy. It's almost 4 am for fucks' sake. Does fuck even have a sake? Maybe it has some sake, WHEE! Let's DRINK! Ok. I'm really done.