Tuesday Nov 16, 2004

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So it is, that in the morning, when I wake up, instead of saying a little prayer for a beloved, I generally rub the area near my groin, forever, forever, there is always more porn, and I will rub you...

Is there a point?

Right, yesterday I posted a career suicide note to my boss at the time. Yep, real smooth like.

Today, I realized I am neither Autobot nor, Decepticon. or Dinobot.

I am a GObot. The weak inbred cousin to the Transformer universe.

I am more like a broken Gobot.

Oh, I had to take True Fu Shnick. Its Fu Shnickens time!

Recommended Listenings:

1.holler if you hear me- Tupac

2.blue - a perfect circle

3. le voyage de penelope - air

4. twisting in the wind - david byrn

5. stop 4 love - basement jaxx

6. headphones - bjork

7. neo's nuts are delicious - Nelly



Love and whatever else you might need to all of you.


Go-bot, right, neither cool or more abstract, just the facts. I find comfort in drawing parrables between cartoons and my reality.

Really existence, isnt something I am all that acquainted to. I might be a very bad person who maniplulates the psyche of those around me. But I might be the nicest person in the world.

hmm... self examination time is over, back to spanky ham! puke
judas:
i made a statement. it was not poignant. very matter of fact, like, "bacon is fatty." or, "the leaning tower of pisa is kind of listing to one side."

or even, "i always liked the gobots better than the transformers."
shescravingsweet:
cherry 2000? thanks for the dogster treat. afterwards i realized i should have just given him a myspeca and /or an livejournal... maybe i still will.

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