I have 9 bug bites and a large cut on the top of my head.

Go me.

It often irkens me how far ahead of my time I am. While others are reacting, I am acting. I often tell others I was born with two heads; the other is up my ass. Vibrations stimulate me while direct force does nothing but leave me inert. I've decoded the dispatch. It seems they have nothing new to say. But I do. My alternative usage of large words ( Read more... )

7/5/2004

R.I.P.

This is friends only now.

For real.

If I deleted you (wink wink), promptly go to Hell.

Farenheit 9/11 is amazing.

The end.

Dear MTV,

Pimp my ride.

Love,

Bill

I really have nothing interesting to say anymore. Not that I ever did ( Read more... )

It's 20 below in my chest and it's only getting colder.

I deleted my photo journal. I don't think many people read it. From now on, I'll just put pictures in here. Speaking of which, here you go.

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