-I've been typing for a long time, and the pages of text culminate to this: nothing that any of us does matters at all ( Read more... )

-I stubbed my finger at the tailgate party and it hurts like a biotch, and I should ice it ( Read more... )

::Cracks his neck and fingers, prepares to type::

-So, once again the Great American Novel will wait, while I catch-update on LJ (I'm really, really serious about eventually writing it though.) I haven't been on in a while so if the conventions have changed, please pardon. I am truly sorry for any and all annoyances ( Read more... )

-Not really sure what to update all y'all about, 'cuz not much has happened since the rant I left last time. My roommate drove all the way down to Ft. Lauderdale for some crap and I am going back with him on Thursday, after he drives back up here tomorrow afternoon to take an exam on Thursday morning. I am driving back up on Saturday to finally ( Read more... )

( I refuse to take any more from that bitch, period. )

-I'm really procrastinating this time. I have a 6 page (or so...) research paper due on Monday morning, and I can't even find any good info to use as source material. This book (Don Quixote) is so widely written about that it's rarely ever analyzed anymore, and the analysis is what I need. I see a lot of crap talking about the author, but very ( Read more... )

-BB did it to everybody on her friends list, so I'm doing it too. I'm a little less "exhibitionistic", I guess you'd call it...

( And in his *private* penthouse on the beach, he opens an excellent bottle of wine and turns on some music that gets his pants a dancin' as he says... )

I AM CONDEMNING MYSELF, AND IT'S SAD.

I like this. I just now figured out how to change this crap. You guys should check out my new format. It's tasty.

You are Toilet Paper.


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