too many suffering people for my tastes.

one time i put in licejournal instead of livejournal. licejournal . . . whos gonna read that? in fact, who would even write in it?

someone with lice,
thats who

reading old journals is a hoot : )

. . . and no, by hoot i don't mean that it's an owl . . . you idiot.

my back hurts

macaroni in the drinking fountain? WTF!!!?

haha . . . The music of Frederic Chopin amazes me like nothing else. Each chord change is so powerful and evokes such a specific and definite emotion, emotions that i didn't even know i could feel. Its like slight tint and hue changes in a specific base feeling. A chord is sad, but its not just sad, its the most beautiful shade of blueberry sad ( Read more... )

Sometimes i wanna line all you bitches up and slap you all . . . just one big swipe, down the line. And by bitches i mean, of course, all the best people. And theres not many of you. But when i picture it theres like a hundred. So maybe theres clones ( Read more... )

IS NE1OK (1:23:20 PM): pooping makes me cry

oo la luna bella (1:23:26 PM): me too

come and go

"phoner boner
there's no bones in the boner but they call it boner
you know what im sayin?
phatty bones
hey joel is this gonna give you a boner?
you gonna get a boner?
hey joel, lets get boners
then we can stick em in the couch
you know what im sayin?"