curbdrop out of grace

i don't heart snowstorms

so i don't think i adequately responded to this letter you wrote yesterday. so here goes nothing (me):

"can not" is spelled "cannot" there also technically is no such word as "can't". not because it's a contraction, but because there just isn't. it's new slang, shins style.
but as you requested, i will forgive your errors

technicalities, shite i know they suck. sorry.

i don't care about jesus and his sandle. it's god damn (pun intended) winter. he needs to be wearing ug's or furry sandles.

i'm too lazy to drink more water that my body cries out for. i'm too lazy to masterbate now.

i was also supposed to watch i heart with this other girl i dated, back in detroit days. but we never saw while we dated. i did take her to see life aquatic. after the movie, during the date, we sat in the theatre and i leaned in for a kiss. we had already done much necking previously. she resisted so i pulled back. i asked, "hey what's the matter." she said,"i don't want to kiss you." and it's fine she said that. but it just seemed so wierd during the date after having gone several dates with lots of other things.

i heart petrolium. i forget his obsession with it. except he refuses to ride in the fire truck. i don't know what i believe in. i tell people i am agnostic but it is because it's easier to say than atheist. i'm not atheist, i'm just not even close to anything material. i just believe in me. yoko and me.

normal=mcdonaldsboring. i need new.

posted by fillshe @ 12:01 PM