my head is spinning.

only in a television-driven society could a compact disc compilation be completely filled with songs from televesion commercials and turn a profit.

"you know...that song from that commercial...by that band...oh nevermind, hold on...i'll just go get my 'songs from commercials' cd."

anyways. im hungry. you guys should wake up. and come eat with me.

lunch. when?

"Either of a pair of hollow structures located in bony sockets of the skull, functioning together or independently, each having a lens capable of focusing incident light on an internal photosensitive retina from which nerve impulses are sent to the brain; the vertebrate organ of vision."

ho-hum. thus another dull moment. and tick-tock-tick. actually, ticks are 1/60 of a second. awkward or otherwise inappropriate ( Read more... )

i sincerely apoplogize for that last post yesterday. please forgive me. i promise it probably wont happen again for a while so please dont take me off your friends lists or anything, that would be a bit drastic.

Died in the year 1987 ( Read more... )

it is sad that i will not live to be 87.

by the time im 87 ill be the most versatile man alive.

it is f-f-f-friday. im t-t-t-tired. s-s-sorry if i st-st-stutter. it sss...sss...seems i c-c-cant n-n-nod mmm...mmm...mmmysss..sss...sself aw-w-wake. i w-w-wonder what a nnn. nnn. n-n-normal working stiff is d-d-doing rrright n-n-now. p. p-p. prrr-prrobably something va-va-vaguely sss-sssimilar t-t-to this.

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