So I'm out of my funk.
I was in it today untill I pretended to yell at a bunch of people. I decided not to really yell at them because most of my rants had more or less to do with me accusing them of letting me do something stupid.
Now I find joy in everything. I even find joy in Fractal's journal entries. They're awsome.
I changed one of my favorite girls from Nala to Scylla. Scylla is hilarious. If you're just someone randomly browsing my journal entries I suggest you read hers.
So here I am now, funkless, second day of wet socks and heading off to karate. I think we should build that elevator to space and I'm tired of playing it safe. Let's switch our economic motivation from profit to expansion. It's time to practice some REAL snake oil selling, railroad tycoon style capitalism. Not this post WWII consumer market bull shit!!!
I was in it today untill I pretended to yell at a bunch of people. I decided not to really yell at them because most of my rants had more or less to do with me accusing them of letting me do something stupid.
Now I find joy in everything. I even find joy in Fractal's journal entries. They're awsome.
I changed one of my favorite girls from Nala to Scylla. Scylla is hilarious. If you're just someone randomly browsing my journal entries I suggest you read hers.
So here I am now, funkless, second day of wet socks and heading off to karate. I think we should build that elevator to space and I'm tired of playing it safe. Let's switch our economic motivation from profit to expansion. It's time to practice some REAL snake oil selling, railroad tycoon style capitalism. Not this post WWII consumer market bull shit!!!
sexygenie:
a big wooohoo to a funkless you! and my elevator to space is already in progress. but shhhh don't tell anyone =)