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so i'm fucking bored.

thats right babies. i'm bored.

i've felt so bloody lethargic since i handed in all my work.

at about 1am this morning, i drew a giant love heart with some random girls name on a car window in lipstick. whose you ask? the guy that lives across the road from me. why? because he took his girl home last night, and i thought that it would be somewhat amusing for her to ask "why has some girl written this on your car?".

but that's a bit mean, i hear you scream.

yes, indeed. and i would perhaps feel guilty if he hadn't driven his car into my father, very nearly breaking both his legs, while my fantastically helpful father was giving him a jump start.

so yeah, i couldn't seem to care.

it just stopped raining. i love the rain.

when it pours down, i just stand in it. there's something about extreme weather that just makes me want to top myself. nothing to do with depression, it's just a weird feeling i get. i'm not going to explain.

i love walking after rain, all the trees smell so fantastic.

i may post again later, but lets be honest, who actually reads this crap?

edit:

christ on a stick i almost forgot

here is a picture of megalon

i dont have a huge amount of respect for megalon. due to the fact that he had giant arm spikes, but it didn't occur to him that they would be useful for SKEWERING GODZILLA.
i mean duh.