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Here goes... So it's been about 3 months since I posted here, and I felt that... no, hangonasec. . There was tha- maybe. Hmmm...
I got nothin'. G'damn! at least say something! post a survey if that's all you can do! But I'm lazy... and surveys are always repeating themselves. You are fucking worthless. ... Nuh uh! You are, cuz you can't even get outta my head and lend a hand... get me some fuckin' Cheetos or something. YA CAN'T! HA. Not to mention I wouldn't anyway. D'you think I wanted to be in here? I could have been in Jessica Simpson head. The empty, open space resembles your own... and I could be looking at her naked body in the mirror instead of yours. No shit? You can see me through the mirrors? Jessica Simpson? ...... >_> How exactly does one come about... doing what you do? Nice try dingleberry. Now stop stallin' and give these people somethin.
So after careful deliberation, I have come to realize I am gay. I would rather dance than do dangerous things, and I have a sudden urge for a fig new- I am seriously about to bite your cerebellum. e_e¿ Okay, news for those that don't know. I went and worked above the arctic circle for a while. It wasn't so bad, until sometime toward the end. It got cold as hell, I wound up in a camp of 20 guys, and had to walk 20 yards outside to take a shower or go to the bathroom. and the last 3 weeks I was up there, my feet were killing me. None of the medics could tell me why. When I got back on my R&R, I couldn't walk. Crawling. So a specialist is called, and after a meeting I learn that both of my feet have serious stress fractures. They wouldn't have been so bad if I had caught it weeks earlier and quit walking on them. Now I've been home for 6 weeks give or take. All of which I am completely laid up. No walking, which means no driving... no crazy fun. On a somewhat good note, I didn't feel like going back to work anyway, to be honest. I would rather be having fun. There is a new laptop in the picture, and since I can't walk... I've been spending WAY too much time here... online. All hours of the days. Off and on. But that gives me time to bother all those people I like. o.o like you. Greater news. With all this down time, I'm finally starting to get art done. I like it. But that's all I'm gonna tell you fuckers now! I'm hyper! So noooow, if you don't mind. I'm gonna go tie my wheel chair to the back of a truck, and take a few trips around the block.
Current Location: in bed, with a laptop warming my balls. Current Mood: devious Current Music: "the kids aren't alright" the Offspring
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So after careful deliberation, I have come to realize I am gay. I would rather dance than do dangerous things...
I lol'ed
That's perfect. I was aiming to catch a grin from the readers. So the operation was a success! And HI!! *Tacklecling* We don't talk enough.
ACK *is tackled* Well I sees ya signing into AIM a lot so IM MEEEEEEEEH!!! You know you want to. XD
That use to be ME he IM'ed... *Flattens her ears, then blinks* Your Gay? ...That 'splains a lot... Heh, just kiddin' short stuff. Least now you have 'nuff time to draw your old spoongoon a Xmass picture. *Nudges*
Heh-hehn, yeah. I'll get right on that. I guess I COULD get money for my art. it seems as though everybody wants some of it. *Sniggerz* With you on the list, that's like more fingers than I have... I'm onto toes for Christmas presents now. |
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