Today, I decided that Special K have overtaken Golden Grahams for quality. Anyone, who knows anything about me, will know the significance of that decision.

But I'm still debating out: pancakes vs waffles, toast vs croissants and bagels vs fruit toast.

Hey, quick advertisment. If anyone out there can draw, or paint..or something artistic (and I know some of you can), I'm in need of some pictures for my new walls. And I figured instead of buying big predictable skyline pictures or something, it'd be nice if I had something done by a friend, that no-one else in the world had. So yeah, I need like ( Read more... )

Well we all need a little controversy..

Hey, most of you may have deleted this from your friends' pages but yes it still exists, I had no plans to update it, only to look at you're "friends' only" sites. Out of interest, what is with "friends' only" journals. The only reason I can see for doing it, is that you might get a few comments from people ( Read more... )

Once upon a time, in the city of Los Angeles... "Marty, Marty listen to me. Bring me something the kids will cry for. Get out there, and get us stoked ( Read more... )

Well well well what better a place to update than up a mountain! Hey people! What`s going down? It`s pretty good over here, although the snows melting..hardly ideal for a skiing holiday. Missing a few people a lot, not missing some other people!

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You said you're just too good, translated I understood "you're childish and immature, I've seen the world and then some more, I never meant those words I said, and youre the fool for eating what I fed you" are you sorry now? I wish I'd given up when there was no reason why, but I still had to try and I pushed too hard and I heard the words that ( Read more... )

Greg: *Jokingly* "Man I hate emo boys.."
Ali: "Yeh.."
Missy D: "Whats an emo boy? Is there an emo boy out the window? Where's the emo boy? Is an emo boy a car?"
*Collapse in lap, in fits of laughter*
Missy D: "Whats an emo boy guys?! Is it a car?!"

Haha.

Here in this collapsed lung of a borough, there is no sunlight. The sunlight is manufactured in a windowless room. Distant and incoherent business men hang themselves. The lower cast side is a jukebox playing the deadman's crescendo, the needle is a vector, an intersection that we all must cross. A dimly lit hallway where shadows of moths decorate ( Read more... )

Did you hear the story about the man who jumped off a building?
As he fell past each and every floor he would say to himself "So far so good."
But it's not about how you fall, it's about how you land.
How will you land?

"I love you."
"What did you say?" <--- Snow Queen quote ( Read more... )