Splorin'. Also, job get!

[thatdoomguy]

Wednesday was the first time in quite a while I've done any significant exploring. Liz and I finally went to Peter's Valley and stomped around a bunch of abandoned houses - and even an abandoned school/camp for troubled kids. I've decided my happiness level is directly proportional to the amount of thorn cuts on my legs and the number of ticks I

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[synergylizz]

I already commented on the myspace post, but this one looked so lonely over here in livejournalland that I had to say something...

That day rocked.

I can't believe I left my damn bottle and toilet paper tube at your house.

My parents laughed b/c I'm carrying around 7 bags of garbage in my car. haha

[jersey_blogger]

I've decided my happiness level is directly proportional to the amount of thorn cuts on my legs and the number of ticks I pull off of me.

so does dealing with that crap mean you're happy? or not happy? Cause one could make a case for both arguments. I'm going with happy cause it means you got out of the house and did something fun. In my case I would say "My happiness level is directly related to how dirty I am when I get home and how much gas I used while I was out."