Yeah, I wasn't sure what to title this entry because you guys can't technically talk and I can't theoretically see you except in person and then... -mind esplodes because of paradox-
Anywhat, my god I haven't typed up a journal in a very long time. Well, what have I been up to? Well, I've been going out with Cine-chan for about... 9? 10 months now? And I love her with all of my heart -awes from the audience- and we just recently celebrated St. White's day. And if you're wondering just what the hell St. White's day is, just go on Wikipedia. I don't feel like esplaining today.
Now that we have all of the sappy stuff out of the way, I now have... a JOB!!!!

Yeah, I work at Beau Jo's Pizza now. And I... pretty much have the most bullshit job out there. I fill the salad bar and keep the all you can eat buffet stocked. Yup, and I have 3 managers, and one of them can go die in a hole for all I care because she's a bitch. But I mean that in the nicest way possible... not so much XD. But, yeah. So, I gotta go take a shower... so peace ya'll!
Happy Inauguration Day!
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I had a dream where you got into a Pokémon battle with a fangirl where you used mindrape, which was super effective, and caused her to faint. Then you evolved into The Virgin Impregnator.
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"My hopes are so high that your kiss might kill me. So won't you kill me? So I die happy. My heart is yours to fill or burst, to break or bury or wear as jewelry. Whichever you prefer."
~"Hands Down"- Dashboard Confessional
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They called it war and made us soldiers, gave us guns and made us kill. They bandaged our wounds, stitched up our scars, made dolls of our shells stuffed with bullets, and packaged us away labelled "damaged goods".
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Dance like it hurts, love like you need money, work only when people are watching.
-Scott Adams
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They called it war and made us soldiers, gave us guns and made us kill. They bandaged our wounds, stitched up our scars, made dolls of our shells stuffed with bullets, and packaged us away labelled "damaged goods".
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I cannot even fathom how freakin how infatuated I am with you!
90% of teens today would die if Myspace had a system failure and was completely destroyed. If you are one of the 10% that would be laughing, copy and paste this to your signature.
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Dance like it hurts, love like you need money, work only when people are watching.
-Scott Adams
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I cannot even fathom how freakin how infatuated I am with you!
90% of teens today would die if Myspace had a system failure and was completely destroyed. If you are one of the 10% that would be laughing, copy and paste this to your signature.
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You're not your job. You're not how much money you have in the bank. You're not the car you drive. You're not the contents of your wallet. You're not your f****** khakis. You're the all-singing, all-dancing crap of the world.
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I had a dream where you got into a Pokémon battle with a fangirl where you used mindrape, which was super effective, and caused her to faint. Then you evolved into The Virgin Impregnator.
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