Its really more of a note pad, it has some stuff that I wrote while I was in high skoo, yes skoo; and you know what I mean; unless you don't, and the majority of it is full of dumb, that that isn't are empty pages. The fact is I'm not really sure why I'm even doing this, other than its 4:37 and I suck at sleep, but the notepad is full of words that look and sound forced to me, not deep, not thought provoking, just forced, and perhaps ridicules at best. I should really find something else to rant about, something more entertaining. Oh I be I know why I'm doing this, so someone can say "Oh come one, lets see what you got there." well the fact that i was thinking about that my just be proof enough, it sucks being a psych major. Always wondering the motives, more so your own rather than others, it makes one a bit (more) crazy, tee hee; SHUT IT UP YOU! Oh dear, Michael seems to be here, he he. Well that was dumb, but yeah, PIE! the other, other, other , other, other,otter, other, other, other, other, what was I talking about? Well anywho, I'm off and its 4:46, wow nine minutes just for this, I hope it didn't thake you that long to read this.
- Mood:
Stupefied
in my opinion, i'd say Boondock Saints on account of i've never seen Donnie Darko (though i'd like to see that movie as well).
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don't be hatin'.
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"We all go a little mad sometimes" - Norman Bates
Siamo tutti libri di sangue. Da qualunque parte ci aprano siamo rossi.
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