"Don't pretend that you know me, 'cause I don't even know myself"
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Anyone out there want to be my sugar momma...or, for the right price, sugar daddy?
God damn...I'm glad I've cut down my drinking a lot of days because i still am fish-like on the weekends.
hockeyjunkie:
Hot damn! I miss you too. Weekends aren't too good for me because I work every day. Once the weekdays and classes start again, I might be online to talk a little bit more.
Ciao!
Ciao!
saida:
My head hurts, my gum tastes stale... my kittens are cute... where have you been?
Ok, i'm in a bad mood....If you happened to read my previous post, I'm sorry....and i'm going to kill myself for it
Time is Money (Bastard)
I forgot to mention before that I hate you all and that I hope you all wake up in the morning without fucking herpies.
p.s. I'm Loaded
I forgot to mention before that I hate you all and that I hope you all wake up in the morning without fucking herpies.
p.s. I'm Loaded
I still have not gotten used to having to get up again. There's a part of me that just wants to spend the rest of my life in bed. It's hard to argue with that part, he's got a good point. Ok, I gotta take a shower, you know, to be socially accepted and all 
"We are the Robots"
"We are the Robots"
tryst:
yeah, HUGE Self fan. I once spent 60 bucks on e-bay for The half-baked serenade. I got to play in Murfreesboro last weekend, on the same stage that MM used to play on -- sounds stupid, but I was excited.
hockeyjunkie:
Life would be easier if we could all just stay in bed...but it would be greatly unsatisfactory.
Sorry, having a little bit of a bad day. Maybe we'll talk later....
Sorry, having a little bit of a bad day. Maybe we'll talk later....
Just like Fugazi, I'm on a steady diet of nothing. Ok, that's not all true. I had like 9 or so beers tonight...and an oreo.
It's all about anger....
It's all about anger....
tiffany1:
Maybe I'll have two of you now!
tryst:
Both the posies and karate are in my top ten.
I write the songs that make the whole world want me to die in a plane crash...
deerailed:
...and I'm the drunk pilot. heh.
as for your question, I have abso-fuckin-lutly no idea if there be a Lutherin college near here... Sorry for swearing, just like the sound of that hyphenated goodness.
mmmm, goodness.
mmmm, that.
::dies down from the fit of trying to remove the straight jacket and mumbles off into sleep::
as for your question, I have abso-fuckin-lutly no idea if there be a Lutherin college near here... Sorry for swearing, just like the sound of that hyphenated goodness.
mmmm, goodness.
mmmm, that.
::dies down from the fit of trying to remove the straight jacket and mumbles off into sleep::
jade:
Holy shit dude!! You just became one of my favorite people. 
I am so going to the concert in Rochester!!!
I am so going to the concert in Rochester!!!I just read an article saying that heavy social drinking leads to brain damage...I feel dumber already.....maybe it was the nitrous I did last night
Sometime soon I hope to actually sleep a whole night when i have to be up the next day. We all must have our goals.
deerailed:
What you speak of is an impossiblity.
::night owl::
... You ever resolve your employment struggle?
::night owl::
... You ever resolve your employment struggle?
hockeyjunkie:
Hot Damn!
In this line of reasoning, one could deduce that taking yourself out for a drink to get to know him better would be a good idea. This is where alcoholics go a little nuts with the idea.
A better notion is probably a re-affirmation of your qualities and pitfalls, an analysis of oneself and one's choices in life up to this point, and a re-statment of one's goals. Heavy meditation and self-exploration, along with letting no subject be taboo, with a slight twist of objectivity should go quite nicely.
Helping others, by the way, is overrated. Most people on this planet are not worth the effort, and do very little to warrent any form of assistance. Myself definitely included.
If all of this sounds like rubbish, or you are too overwhelmed by the sheer mass of such an idiotic rant, then just replace all me words with the following post:
help spelled backwards is pleh!
(It will be far less idiotic to reduce this post to this simple phrase. Thank you for your patience in this matter.)
[Edited on Apr 19, 2004 9:27PM]