You missed the Food Festival!! mind you I didnt go either but the rest pof Welland seemed to be there, it sure as hell smelt good
I can't wait until the day schools are over-funded and the military is forced to hold bake sales to buy planes.
"It's a great thing when you realize you still have the ability to surprise yourself. Makes you wonder what else you can do that you've forgotten about"
ya and then we'll see the hawk carrying you around trying to find a good place to use you as a nice base for a nest...
I can't wait until the day schools are over-funded and the military is forced to hold bake sales to buy planes.
"It's a great thing when you realize you still have the ability to surprise yourself. Makes you wonder what else you can do that you've forgotten about"
I wrote:After reading some journals of some artists I admire, I begin to understand that some people really, really, DESPERATLEY need help. Or a swift kick in the head.
Totally fucking MENTAL.
I mean, these people aren't just depressed. Most of them are fucking sociopath masochists who hate everything. Oh god, that flower is a little too pretty. Let's kill it. And anything that looks remotely like it.
The word "unnaproachable" doesn't even BEGIN to explain these people. God. Wow.
Oh yes. And I beat Silent Hill 2 today
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I'm home from my surgery. Yay. It doesn't hurt as much as the others, however, so I'm tending to be less careful. And I'm not even careful to start with. This could be really bad. But what will convince you not to move or weight bear when it barely even hurts?? I guess I could stop the Percocet, but then I wouldn't even want to move. I'll just keep reminding myself..........arrggggggggghhhhhh. My ADD is starting to kick in and its only been three days.
And for whoever said everyone on the CM says they're shy. Not me Sometimes I wish I was a little MORE shy...........no one is ever happy with what they've got, lol.
~anna
[shadow=darkred]Take a chance on that which seems to be the making of a dream.[/shadow]
I have to read a story on ancient Roman slums and morality for a test tomorrow. So what do I do? Talk to Steph on the phone for 45 minutes and come on here. And I have an "A" in this class. Scary, eh?
I faced death. I went in with my arms swinging. But I heard my own breath and had to face that I'm still living. I'm still flesh. I hold on to awful feelings. I'm not dead... My chest still draws breath. I hold it. I'm buoyant. There's no end.
If I accomplished nothing else today (which I didn't) I figured out why I wasn't doing anything. It's because I just don't care. Well, I do care, I am just really apathetic(sp?) towards myself.
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Axtech wrote:Damn you, Alex! On Saturday, my boss told me that I was done for the day, and I said "Sexellent"... I think he thinks I'm a freak (freeck) now!
MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAA
just watch, next saturday you're gonna say "Excrement!" That'll make you even MORE of a freeck!! WOO HOO!
And then, you will progress irretrievably to "Sexcrement!" and I will twirl in evil, gleeful circles!! HAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAA
awkward is the new cool
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