Psssh, are people telling you that you need an ipod? Fuck Apple. They're trying to take over the world with their clever marketing and sexy, useless crap. Don't fall into the trap, my friend. Don't.
On a completely different (and less paranoid) note, you are not the only one who walks around aimlessly, smiling, talking to oneself, and dancing. I too find that, no matter what the weather is, if I feel like walking, I will. Only, I don't talk, I tend to sing. One scenario ended in me dancing to psychology singing 'La vie Boheme' from Rent. I'm certain that I got more than a few stares when the words, "mucho masturbation," came from my mouth.
Where was I going with this?
Oh yeah- You're not completely alone in this paticular quirk of yours. I hope it doesn't frighten you too much that you have something in common with me. (Turns out my other hobby is scarring people.)
Also, the debacle de 100 this go around was quite enjoyble. Kudos to you.
first off, great website...that was one of those ones i had in my favorites for a good while but never really showed anyone. i like the mr t. ones better though. second, dont get an ipod.....it supports terrorism. get one of those cool sony cd players that lets you put like 500 songs on a disc, like mine. sony is God, so its good to support God. you should try it some day. support God. you know, like you do every sunday, cept this time he wants like 50 bucks or sumthin like that....
oh, i know that giddyness you speak of. i'm sure i've been around for a few of them. it usually gets me to start laughing histerically, which makes you laugh more histerically at my histericallity, and we are both so histerical that it is histerical. yeah....
the only reason i suggested an ipod is because it drinks christmas money faster than a cumbucket slutgirl chugs 5 gallons of jizz-laced liquor (tonight, I am hitting it off well with neither my hamlet paper nor metaphors). you need an ipod like ...no (best metaphor of the night right there). but if you want to take out christmas in one fell swoop, get the hugest ass ipod ever. you already have a computer, or i'd suggest that. you could ask for a reality tv show! OR you could always go for the shoelaces.
i second caitlin's view of the "deacle" de 100. i also perform the two-armed upward thrust with yell (rock concert movement #7)
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On a completely different (and less paranoid) note, you are not the only one who walks around aimlessly, smiling, talking to oneself, and dancing. I too find that, no matter what the weather is, if I feel like walking, I will. Only, I don't talk, I tend to sing. One scenario ended in me dancing to psychology singing 'La vie Boheme' from Rent. I'm certain that I got more than a few stares when the words, "mucho masturbation," came from my mouth.
Where was I going with this?
Oh yeah- You're not completely alone in this paticular quirk of yours. I hope it doesn't frighten you too much that you have something in common with me. (Turns out my other hobby is scarring people.)
Also, the debacle de 100 this go around was quite enjoyble. Kudos to you.
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oh, i know that giddyness you speak of. i'm sure i've been around for a few of them. it usually gets me to start laughing histerically, which makes you laugh more histerically at my histericallity, and we are both so histerical that it is histerical. yeah....
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Sony = God? Right.
You two have a strange relationship.
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i second caitlin's view of the "deacle" de 100. i also perform the two-armed upward thrust with yell (rock concert movement #7)
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