Sunday, December 5, 2010


Ouch.... that sucks. I think you'd have to be pretty damn wasted to think thats anywhere close to being funny. How does puke even get on the ceiling? I mean really? Did someone puke in a bucket or something then throw it in the air? That makes no sense. That person's house must have been wrecked.

Who are we? We are a bunch of tiny ant sized dots on a giant planet in a giant universe, etc etc etc. You get the idea. So why are you standing here wasting my time about how i need to find MYSELF. Look in the mirror babe, you aren't perfect. Or even close to it. So before you tell me who i need to be, i think you should find out who YOU should be.
I'll let you fill in the blank.


my fortune cookie said: "you will soon receive an unusual gift of food for your health." i've felt horrible all day and my mom bought me soup from pick up sticks and gave me this fortune cookie. are they psychic or something? hahaha