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I Was Getting Set For Life.

Tue Apr 10, 2007, 11:55 PM
  • Mood: Not Impressed
  • Listening to: "Sovay" by Andrew Bird
  • Eating: a deliciously massacred chocolate bunny...
First: I have no scanner. I have not had a scanner for a very very long time now. It's redic-a-lous. It's so redicilous, that I am forbidden to spell or pronounce that word right at all. And if you can't tell, I never got to taking photos of that model. I haven't even been to Becket since that last journal entry... which was over a year ago. I've been asked plenty of times. He's even offered to pay (usually we just do Time For CD) but I just haven't been able to do it.

Everything's up in the air right now. I'd like to play pretend and live in the moment forever and keep eating this easter bunny, keep smoking this cigarette, but time keeps passing o.o'... deadlines are approaching, people will be leaving, I'll probably get kicked out with all this chaos, and I've got to get my ass in gear.

But that won't change anything.

I have 3.6 billion thoughts running through my mind. If I know you, you're probably in my head right now in some way or another. Lotsa thoughts.

Hah. Lots of RANDOM ones too. Although that's nothing new.
Like at work, it'll be slow at front end, and a customer will finally come up to my register and I get the sudden urge to tag them and go "you're it!" and run away o.o. So whenever I think stuff like that and I'm about to check out their stuff, I start laughing, and then they give me odd looks.
Working at a hippie store's pretty cool. O.o We get the weirdest questions, I swear I can never freakin' answer them. I was once asked if we had Red Yeast Rice.... it turned out to be an herbal medication. Why can't I ever be asked if we have MILK?? "Why YES! I can show you EXACTLY where! ^_^"
Wtf, and sodium-free hot dogs? Never heard of that, or organic peeps either.

Good stuff.

Tomorrow I open my first bank account. Weee. For college money.

It's 4am. Why aren't I sleeping? -.-



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:icongreatshoyru:
so you're enjoying eating me, like the smoke, and just want to slap ppl and run.sounds like you haven't listened to enough music
XD

red.....YEAST....rice......i would NOT trust anything named like that O_O

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:iconcyanidalraven:
Yes... red yeast rice. It sounds like some kind of infectious backteria... foot fungi thingy(??) o.o'.

Maybe the music's just poisoned my brain. :P

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Mirrors on the ceiling,
The pink champagne on ice
And she said 'We are all just prisoners here, of our own device'
And in the master's chambers,
They gathered for the feast
They stab it with their steely knives,
But they just can't kill the beast.

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