Don’t Like the Beavers Get in Your Way.
So, Marty is no longer the boyfriend. I’m depressed and I have too many things around me that remind me of him.
This is hell. I can’t even think clearly. I want my fucking closure.
I just thought you guys should know that.
I think I’m still alive… I think…
OK, I hate Japanese.
Hello, everyone! I’ve finally settled in at UGA, and since it’s Graeme’s birthday, I thought I’d post a little something in his honor. Look for it late tonight along with a poem.
P.S. Graeme, I do need your new address.
P.P.S. I hate Japanese
I would just like to personally say that while team Jux did own “Apathy” AKA “Team Those Damn Bastards” in the first game, the second game’s outcome really did go to the opposing team Apathy. Graeme would be silly to say otherwise. BTW, I could still see.
Ok, so I just saw APC last night… I could die happy now. Oh, so happy… Maynard was ****ing awesome.
That in mind, my muse has been refound. I shall be posting by tomorrow night. I’m working on a feature as we speak. I just don’t know if I’ll have time to finish it here at work.
BTW, I’m sorry for leaving so abruptly Friday night, Graeme. I was way out of there. I would say Troy was tres mediocre.
Prom was interesting Saturday. Ummm… yeah, that’s been my weekend so far.
Shouldn’t I have more to say? Maybe I’ll make up some funny situations.
I must say, Zen, that I am quite impressed with your writing abilities. You oculd very well become the next Dr. Katz. I can just see it now:
HOW TO EMPOWER YOURSELF THROUGH INVENTION IN THREE SIMPLE STEPS: A GUIDE TO THE UNCREATIVE
Yes, I definitely see it now.
Line #7 of futile should be corrected to
“For it twists, bends however thou will go”
Feature Up: Just a bit of poetry.