if i was a vampire, i wouldn't know i was ugly because i wouldn't see my reflection in the mirror.
really quickly. i really do think of a ton of shit at all times and constantly find myself trying to retain or write down quickly what i have just thought of before i lose it.
here goes everything:
i was thinking last nite, after coming home from the bar, that maybe i should go up to _____ and just ______ this girl that i used to know but haven't talked to in a long time. just for practice and for the fact i haven't _____ in like a year.
so then i thought, wait, if i do that, i'll be just like all those guys that i said i'd never be like.
and then i thought, wait, since when did i ever say i WANTED to be like the way i am now. it just sort of happened.
and then i thought, i'm fucking crazy for having this sort of dialogue constantly in my head.
and i still don't know if i should or shouldn't ______ ______. but i'm not too worried about it as i have band practice today.
posted by fillshe @ 12:25 PM
9 Comments:
Bigstar, biotch. Do I win???
-one chick who still needs to see wet hot american summer
who's the big winner?
everyone!
because jesus died for ALL of us.
you also win.
wet hot american summer is great. i want you inside me.
oh my goodness i am MORTIFIED. I commented on the wrong post! I'm glad I still win though. Because now that I'm mortified, the winning and the mortification cancel each other out, and I can still make it through the day.
i forgot. you didn't actually say the name of the song so you should technically not win. but i'm sure you know it so i'll just give you the benefit of the doubt.
also why are you posting anonymously? you are soooo myseterious.
In the Street. But I had to look it up, as I only knew that it was the theme from that 70's show and not the actual name of the song. I thought you'd have figured out who it is! I wear t-shirts sometime and have hair. Does that help?
well, i thought it was either goat or the pope. but i know the pope's pretty sick and moments from entering hell, so i'm guessing goat.
it's missy.
you always find a way to catch me off guard.
i guess i didn't ever expect you to waste your time on crap like this.
oh by the way, i'm listening to that cd i made you for your birthday. it's pretty sweet, like me.
also, i've somehow found a way to reach a new low. i've begun to use these comment postings as a form of messenger. how cool is that? so i went to your room and read your diary.
watching grunge leg job jew press thru a glass table?
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