Perpetual bedtime.

Doop Boop Slooby Poop. Heh. I just said poop. And slooby. Heh.

Where have we gone? Lost in the space that we call our minds, we look at ourselves as great. Nothing could be further from the truth. Not only are we mere specks when compared to everything else but we are only a collection of atoms that could exist in any other place. The only thing that is special is that our atoms are really close together ( Read more... )

On this, the close of the day, I am reminded of the words someone could have spoken to me, if I were in a car accident with two clowns and a midget:

"Don't laugh, it's not funny."

Jeanette, my mom, my dad, and Randa got me a grill (charcoal) and accessories.

Grave of the Fireflies
Director: Isao Takahata
It was pretty good. I enjoyed it.

Just chillin out about to watch a movie. I'll tell the name and how it is after I'm done. See you in a couple of hours.

Not much excited about turning 23. Honestly, things haven't turned out the way I had expected them to. I'm not in a band and I'm still in school. This post is annoying me.

As a member of the U.S. I am celebrating the best way I know how. By updating my LJ and watching King of the Hill.

If anybody has any better suggestions you can keep them to yourself because I'm having too much fun already!

I'm about to leave for work. For those of you who are lazy or don't need jobs because they have everything taken care of: I am going to make the world a better place for all mankind.