So...I haven't written in this journal in about 2 and a half years ( Read more... )

A weight-to-gravitational-force equation was compiled at MIT (Physics): R={(b2)+(e)}{S+T}3 - where R=rotation, b=total world weight of boobies, e=everything else, S=Spin velocity and T=axis angle. Using this equation it's easy to see that if all the boobies on Earth suddenly disappeared, the instantaneous loss of so much mass would cause the Earth' ( Read more... )

Man tries to make for himself in the fashil that suit him best a simplified and intelligible picture of the world. He then tries to some extent to substitute this cosmos of his for the world of experienec, and thus to overcome it...He makes this cosmos and its construction the pivot ofh is emotional life in order to find in this way the peace and ( Read more... )

Today in metals class there was a competition. We played the class down the hall in Fooseball. We killed them. Yes, thats right, we're just that good ( Read more... )

Wow, I've forgotten about this completley ( Read more... )

Chill is a good word.

Nipples are silly.

So are toys. But that doesn't mean you shouldn't play with them.

I'm loving the last two weeks. Whenever I seem to start feeling crappy or stressed out, I somehow have a legit excuse to stay home from school. These are the best of times.

Mossimobalini: what are you doing home ( Read more... )

I just took a really long, hot shower. I've been napping and reading ever since I got home from school. I'm eating Yoplait yogurt, thick and cremy style. Life is good. I used my brothers shower gel, and now I smell like Old Spice. I love this smell. I finished 'The Great Gatsby". I actually enjoyed it more than I thought it would ( Read more... )