I am so fucking sick of war, why can't it stop, and why can't we all just fucking realize we're human beings and have to live with each other no matter what? The only way we're going to advance and evolve as a species is if we learn from each other and fix our mistakes and remember the past so we don't repeat it. Enough death and disease please. O.
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Know what'd be the coolest thing? An episode of "The Young Ones," re-made, starring the members of Tool. I'd pay to see that. I wish I were friends with them. I'd ask them to do it. Aw, man, that'd be great
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I never realized how attached I was to my iPod until I sent it off for repairs. It's been like two weeks now. I want it back. I've resorted to listening to CDs in my car again.
All this complicated depressing mush coursing through my head that just needs to be vented, and I choose to talk about my iPod. Ha. Ha ha. Ha ha ha.
Officially this is the worst week of my life so far. On Monday morning I had my wisdom teeth out. Ouch. Ouch ouch ouch. Fucking ouch. The vicadin's not so bad, but it turns out I AM allergic to pencillin (not the opposite which I had previously been privy of). Appetite comes and goes. I like eating chocolate shakes with a spoon. I like swishing
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I just came up with a great anti-Napoleon Dynamite sticker. If the fans get to shove it down our throats, why shouldn't the people who dislike the movie have the same opportunities?
I've been thinking of more. How do I get them made?