Actually I was dying to watch White Chicks but then since they’ve already watched it I didn’t want to waste their money so watched something else. You really wanted to hate it but it wasn’t half bad. Why not stick around to see how it all turns out? I didn’t want to go at first, but he made me go and play for the first time, and I had fun. Well he was sitting on the couch, and I was sitting on a chair that rolls around. About 30 uards ahead of us was Ed and Jen who I’m guessing were trying to spend some time alone and they sat down on a bench by the bike path.

Where does she buy her tantalizingly red lipstick? Decision was made after a long conversation.

I called my Dad and of course he knew immediately which Bing albums it was on. At first I thought it was a shipping problem, but when I finally called Fine Print in… I immediately called the distributor and cancelled it. When I called them the other day to find out when they were open, I got someone very, very stern.

I had been able to jump ship when I did because I had already started working another job part time, doing shipping and recieving for a small publisher. Well, when I called them, they told me they hadn’t been paid in quite some time, and their calls were not being returned by corporate. I told them if they found any money to put priority on Fine Print, as they had the coolest magazines, and they were a mom & pop type organization and would certainly miss the money.

They were all male too, and one of them cajoled female audience members to let loose the twins ostensibly to encourage the band. If Fuck God In the Face had a chick singer comparable to the one in Evanescence, they would be my favorite band.

It is my favorite part in the song, and all I want to do is shut it off and cry. And in the meantime last night I nailed my sustained notes and made it home in time to lose all strength and mobility. I found out that I have to go and order the stuff from HT again - something wrong with the registration form thing. I have gotten 6 hours sleep in the last…4 days? So I don’t need surgery, and that’s a really good thing.

I mean, what girl wants to go out with a guy that makes less than her or who has been less educated than her? As for the apparent hot buttons that he knows I have but wont mention, I honestly have no idea what they would be.

Muffin Man says: fine its ok if you dont wanna talk to me il sleep now knowing that your mad and il have nightmares and i might die i want you to know if i die today its you who caused it!

They’re like whoring themselves right now, and thats a perfectly fine thing with me. The nagging is just never going to be over because once my scores come in three weeks later and my parents expect to see how i did, they’re going to be eternally angry. I stop myself… because I think of you, and I think of how they arent like you… and I immediately dismiss them. Won’t you let me down?

I just hate having limitations, constraints and imposed barriers-why not take it to the limit-see where it goes? And there I stand, in knee-high grasses-my foundation from which to grow the trees that forest my future. I mean overall it was a good vacation, I got to hang out with my cousins CorCor and Kny and JB and Nato, but the other baby cousin that I have is driving me up a wall.

There were going to be bits and pieces of another human being other than myself scattered all over the place, yeay!!!

I think this was the first dance that not for one dance was I wandering around hoping for someone to dance with me.

I believe I discussed this in a previous rundown, dismissing it as not my kind of thing for this could be heaven.

And that’s really what most people want.

I dont know what Im thinking, I dont know that to say. I always go by the theory that if they can cheat on someone else, then if I got together with them they’d be likely to cheat on me.

After several of these calls, they finally bit the bullet and told us that someone was out the back plucking Busby for dinner that night.

And someone came by my grandma’s house the next morning and told us that someone was driving down the road that night and fell asleep, lost control and ran into the pole and knocked all the power out on the whole street, and that noise we heard was that person hunched on over the horn of the car knocked unconscious. To stave off boredom, we used the one payphone in the school and would call the one freephone number that we knew of that wouldn’t get us through to the emergency services or carpet information lines or things of that ilk - which was the BT operator in a nice hotel room?

Here’s hoping I’m invited: Peter and me and Willy were just planning to laugh at the twins eating sushi and Louis challenged me to a rock paper scissors wasabi type thing.
I have work today and I’m still gonna engrave our names into the heart at Peking. Steve’s magazine: I just had to say that one of the little boys, John, really wanted to do my center and so he got up on the table, and kept going. I had so much I wanted to say, but what I wanted to say would have caused such a scene in the middle of the restaurant that it would have risen above the din of the college football and baseball and basketball games.

My brother Mike designed a state-of-the-art marshmallow roasting fork with a golf club handle, and that sparked the marshmallow toasting competition. Now Im going to school and I would appreciate a little help from them to help me get my feet off the ground.

What the hell! I would love to be able to think of the girls everyday as a blessing and never wonder what I must have been thinking when I decided to have them and keep them.

I was never number one in your book and I never will be. I wonder what you picture. I do wonder what it’s going to be like if the funerals i have to attend are going to be related to me somehow in Peking.

That’s how I like it, too, but I often run out of the stamina to keep it that way. It took me almost an hour though to do so I am afraid that my Math class will never see the liberty spikes Why you ask? I forgot to mention that Dirk asked me if I wanted to go to the Christmas party this year…

The paths of time and life will one day present me with an oppurtunity, and I plan to take it. But some of it also has to do with our decor. I’m largely apolitical; on those rare occassions I vote, it usually has to do with lunch. I want to know what I’m getting, you know?

Part of today is seeing my Grandfather who is mentally ill to collect my inheritance from my Grandmother who passed away in April. I need to remember today to show the compassion I would like to be shown, treated with the deference I would want from my progeny and that faith without works is dead. Name 3 famous people you’d like to have fantastic sex with?

Or do I have to wait in suspense for all the good tales? I don’t care enough to warn you that she is the kind of woman who will make her way up the company on the backs of other people. We went to the ESPN Zone for lunch.

Immediately, she began fanning with the menu that was on the table. Canada has citizens who have married the royalty of Hezbollah and openly print they wish to send their children out to go blow up infidels.

Children tend to inherit the beliefs of their parents.

These political maneuvers were made so these men could maintain the were patriots while they teared down the pillars of democracy. The whole point of a democracy is people improving the process through open debate.

However, after a while of dealing with her shit, management decided they wanted some more room in the store to put… Honestly, people, what the hell has happened with marriage in this country? The area however, is difficult.

God the Holy Spirit is in you. I’m addicted and its difficult to stop. Part of me is really scared of what its doing to me and worries about money spent on it but the other side couldn’t give a shit. What if it gets a taste for flesh? I really want to go, but with no sitter, it means paying for two people and Warren just isn’t as intersted in the panels.

All of the guys there are like brothers to me and I would never think of being with any of them, alhtough I did fuck one of them last year in my rebound state. Would you pick it up, slap, and rub it all over?

Law and Ethics don’t matter here, for this one moment you can execute anyone you like…

But, Would you be my boyfriend? Who would you like to be, dream self or real self?

If you could live in any book, which one would you choose?