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syrupykeyboard:
Apparently I am now growing stubble daily.
FUCK that.
Fuck it ↑ ↑ ↓ ↓ ← → ← → B A the ass.

Patrick:

--- Quote from: Inlander on 03 Feb 2010, 03:40 ---...if life has taught me anything it's that each crush/lust episode seems like the most momentous crush/lust episode of your entire life, the one that cannnot and will not ever be topped, only for about as long as it takes for the next one to come around. Let it go.

--- End quote ---

Thing is, it's not the most momentous thing to ever happen to me. It's just a slightly inconvenient fact of life that I can't pursue one interest because I have more important shit to do. But you and James have apparently pulled the exact opposite interpretation out of my post.

That having been clarified, James, your idea is fantastic. Hell I don't even mind if it is permanent. Be better that way, because I could be the self-centered bastard I've always wanted to be, and not have to worry about kids or any such bullshit.

Emaline:

--- Quote from: The extra letter on 03 Feb 2010, 04:37 ---I got an ant farm today, it was entertaining to assemble.

However, I was not able to find sufficient ants to populate it.

Tomorrow, I set traps!

--- End quote ---

I thought you sent away for them?



Patrick, I am with James and Inlander. Dude, just cool off your hormones for a bit! Just stop thinking about ladies all the damn time. Seriously. You have all the time in the world to reproduce, and to practice reproducing. So cool your jets! I know you are saying you're just upset about the inconvenience, but dude, you don't even need to worry about that shit. Don't dwell on it! Don't even think about it! Just worry about important things right now. Getting a job, getting paid, getting your shit sorted. That way, when the time comes, you will be ready and not so god damn co-dependent. Live your life for yourself for once!





Anyway, I'm freaking out that I am not going to be able to get a job because I don't have any interview clothes, or any nice clothes to wear to work once I get a job because I went from being in the public eye often, to working in a warehouse and not caring about my clothes. And now I'm freaking out that A) I will not be able to afford clothes(I'm getting $128 a week unemployment) and b)that I will not find clothes because nothing seems to carry my size! Panic attacks, ahoy!

I also can't sleep, and when I do I have dreams about zombies, or marrying my boyfriend and then something goes horribly wrong. Last nights dreams were: Escaping zombies, but somehow they knew how to use chainsaws to cut apart our barricade, so we were fucked(and somehow zombies are always kinda smart in my dreams. I had one previously where one zombie wouldn't attack us if we had on clown make up, or masks, because he was also a clown.) The other dream involved a music festival, my boyfriend proposing to me, and when I said yes, I found out he didn't have his original soul anymore, and it was inside a mouse, but he could never be himself again. wtf.


But yeah, I've got 20 job applications to fill out and a resume to fix and I need to come up with more than two people to be my references.

J-cob9000:
I, along with friends, got a referral for discreetly giving the photographer, for the Drama Club yearbook photo, the finger today!

Unfortunately, I was not able to find sufficient excuses to get out of it.

Tomorrow, I set traps!

Zingoleb:
Blog thread,

I got so bored last night I decided to shave all my body hair off.

How do you get to the backs of your thighs? I don't seem to be quite flexible enough and sitting is kind of uncomfortable now.

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