Comments | atari_soda: [look at me]

atari_soda

[look at me]

Sep 29, 2005 00:35

just wanted you all to point your sore eyes at this icon I finally got uploaded. what a racket.

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meg_07 September 29 2005, 14:01:09 UTC

whoa~ thats too cool. how you do that!?

anonymous September 29 2005, 23:54:09 UTC

i'm so mad i could spit.

it turns out we're NOT excused from clinicals to go to concerts...even for JOSH RITTER...and i will most likely fail if i miss clinicals on tuesday. ergo, i can't go to the concert.

cpnk September 29 2005, 23:55:18 UTC

that was me.

not quite sure how i managed to post without being logged in. eh...

secret asian man anonymous September 30 2005, 06:47:43 UTC

I feel dumb. I was walking to the library at night, and a white car pulls up alongside of me. I swear it's you in your jalopy. I go over to the window and look in, waving. I squint in the darkness. You look strange. You're from the Orient. You have beady eyes and dark skin, with a goofy toothy grin. You're waving your hand so fast, you must be a robot. I sprint off into the black night.

~christa.

Re: secret asian man krista_k_girl October 4 2005, 16:27:00 UTC

only you, Christa, only you...

Re: secret asian man krista_k_girl October 4 2005, 16:29:19 UTC

oh yeah, by the way dear Christa, I had a dream about you last night....its funny because you were sprinting in my dream too...crazy..maybe it was just after you saw the "new chris otto"? so you sprinted from there, into my dream, across a forest..and...I don't know where you went after that...possibly into someone else's dream? strange...you amaze me.

Re: secret asian man anonymous October 7 2005, 10:49:07 UTC

I feel used. I'm not up for free cameos in anybody's dream at any time. And why couldn't I have taken a more central role anyways? I could have been the Queen, who can fly, and demands tributes of blueberry muffins, and then the Killer Octupus with eight thrashing tentacles destroys everybody with laser beams that shoot out of his suction cups, and I get a pony named Clyde. And the strange thing is, it turns out all along that I wasn't a human queen, but a queen bee making honey. Even though queen bees don't really make honey. They let the worker bees do it. But then again, aren't dreams always crazy like that ( ... )

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