the beginning is the end of the beginning
taking a break. i think/know i'm sick AGAIN despite being sick just last week.
i was talking to this really cool girl at work who's hot. anyway, everytime i talk to her, i think to myself, there's about a dozen guys in the office place waiting for her to dump her finance. they are playing the waiting game, feigning friendship when what they want is to snatch up her snatch. isn't that sort of funny to put things so bluntly. it's the truth though.
i'm not one of those waiting, as a side note. i know too much about her that... well nough said.
i just thought of this idea/image: putting all your hopes and dreams into a pinanta and then smash the fuck out of it with a baseball bat on a rainy day.
someone forwarded this site to me. it is pretty fucking funny. i haven't had a chance to look through all of it yet though:
http://www.livejournal.com/users/krautboy/243291.html
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no man, there will be no mixing of the white vegatables with the colored vegatables. that would be unholy and unamerican.
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