hophead

I like it that I can say whatever the fuck I want on here and no one knows me. Anyone could say to me "thats fucked up" or "Dope? are you fucking crazy?" but they dont....AND if they did it wouldnt matter. Things seem so crazy and distant when you dont really know the person. Who really knows anyone. We know pieces of people, but thats it.

I want to go ice skating. I've never been. When i was younger (a lot younger) I used to go roller skating with this boy I liked. Alex. One day I fell so hard on my ass and i couldnt even walk for a few days...so I swore off skates forever. Him and I didnt work out either....Hell....I was in 5th grade so go figure....

I'm over it now.

Why has everyone been making cakes lately? WTF? I dont want your egg filled yucky yellowness of sugar! (unless its cheese cake. I LOVE cheese cake.)

Last night two of my (three) cats slept on my legs. I woke up in the middle of the night madly needing a glass of water only to find myself "tied" down. It did make me smile, as I adore my cats, but out of all the cozy comfy blankets surrounding me, why WHY? lay on my legs? I went back to sleep though..kasif I'd wake my kitties for a mear glass of water....I'll suffer...

And lastttt: I just went back and read over a years worth of my blog entries....WTF....did any of my soc called SG friends ever read that shit? Wow, what an amazing HONEST TRUTH of my life. I was happy to read it. Goof times maybe not, but times and life.