Heh... FUCK YOU CLASSES!!!!
So now I have to readjust to being free of school again for a few weeks. I can think of worse problems to have.
Damn, the Colts lost today....
Let's see, how many smilies can I use in one entry...? Why am I so smiley-happy tonight?
You know... this is a total change of pace, but have any of you out there ever found yourself wondering where certain thoughts come from? I mean, my head is always moving at lightspeed, which is why I have problems paying attention all the time, and a lot of the time I have to repeat songs in my head over and over again just to get my thoughts to shut the hell up for a little while (but that becomes counter-productive after a while). I'm thinking about so many things at any given second of the day, and some of the time it's like the thoughts I have don't belong to me; like they should be someone else's, because I've never experienced anything to give me such a thought. I don't know where I am in my head some of the time. It used to scare me, but now I'm more curious about what it could mean... and what I could be able to do with such brain activity. Man, I just started to sound kinda' villainish, didn't I?
Random thought of the day: Do you think Jesus ever got really pissed off at the hyposcrisy people showed in his name? I know he took on the pharisees and all, but have you ever wondered if he was simmering with rage and hurt deep inside at all the shit he saw in the world that he was supposed to die to save, but hid it all behind the peaceful and loving front he showed the world? If so... that would be comforting to me, as strange as that sounds. I could believe that. Of course, if you don't believe in God or anything of that nature, then I guess this is a moot point that you're wasting brainpower by continuing to read about even as I keep typing now, trapping you in my grip. I'm just gonna' keep typing, and you'll have to keep reading. MWAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! ....Okay, that got old real quick. I'm done now.
So now I have to readjust to being free of school again for a few weeks. I can think of worse problems to have.

Damn, the Colts lost today....

Let's see, how many smilies can I use in one entry...? Why am I so smiley-happy tonight?
You know... this is a total change of pace, but have any of you out there ever found yourself wondering where certain thoughts come from? I mean, my head is always moving at lightspeed, which is why I have problems paying attention all the time, and a lot of the time I have to repeat songs in my head over and over again just to get my thoughts to shut the hell up for a little while (but that becomes counter-productive after a while). I'm thinking about so many things at any given second of the day, and some of the time it's like the thoughts I have don't belong to me; like they should be someone else's, because I've never experienced anything to give me such a thought. I don't know where I am in my head some of the time. It used to scare me, but now I'm more curious about what it could mean... and what I could be able to do with such brain activity. Man, I just started to sound kinda' villainish, didn't I?

Random thought of the day: Do you think Jesus ever got really pissed off at the hyposcrisy people showed in his name? I know he took on the pharisees and all, but have you ever wondered if he was simmering with rage and hurt deep inside at all the shit he saw in the world that he was supposed to die to save, but hid it all behind the peaceful and loving front he showed the world? If so... that would be comforting to me, as strange as that sounds. I could believe that. Of course, if you don't believe in God or anything of that nature, then I guess this is a moot point that you're wasting brainpower by continuing to read about even as I keep typing now, trapping you in my grip. I'm just gonna' keep typing, and you'll have to keep reading. MWAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! ....Okay, that got old real quick. I'm done now.
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I will only dance in a (new) bra and underwear if I am A) drunk or B) high.
I think Jesus got pissed off, because everyone does.