Worst Day Ever...BUT! Nothing actually happened.
I don't know what it was yesterday, but my mood totally tanked out of nowhere, making me unable to blog effectively. I was mid letter to my crush, too. That thing turned from fun little love letter with custom drawn smiley's to just shy of suicide note.
Exaggeration.
But It did get bad. It was like a bout with...
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I don't know what it was yesterday, but my mood totally tanked out of nowhere, making me unable to blog effectively. I was mid letter to my crush, too. That thing turned from fun little love letter with custom drawn smiley's to just shy of suicide note.
Exaggeration.
But It did get bad. It was like a bout with...
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Sorry. Can't do it today. Nope. And I refuse to have my blog become a chore. I'll have to beg the day off. I don't want to post a thing if I am not feeling it at least a little more than this. Bad days blow.
Sanctuary of Blasphemy
Ah, Sweet Sanctuary of Blasphemy. Where Blogging and a Soul's eternal Damnation go hand in hand! I like this Chapel.
But, who knows? It could very well be that Jesus it a huge fan of the SuicideGirls. I'd bet he is. That'd put us back on speaking terms. Well, not really. But it would help. I mean, we talk occasionally, I guess....
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Ah, Sweet Sanctuary of Blasphemy. Where Blogging and a Soul's eternal Damnation go hand in hand! I like this Chapel.
But, who knows? It could very well be that Jesus it a huge fan of the SuicideGirls. I'd bet he is. That'd put us back on speaking terms. Well, not really. But it would help. I mean, we talk occasionally, I guess....
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A New Day. Off.
I like days off. But, since my days run together, it is hard to tell where they begin... Maybe it hasn't really started yet. I need one. I slept like crap. So where did I go since I couldn't sleep? Here! I like it here.
I like to do this blog thing first thing before I mess around on the site....
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I like days off. But, since my days run together, it is hard to tell where they begin... Maybe it hasn't really started yet. I need one. I slept like crap. So where did I go since I couldn't sleep? Here! I like it here.
I like to do this blog thing first thing before I mess around on the site....
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I took a chance today.
I got an SG profile for that Crush of mine. How's that a chance, you ask? That should be a sure bet on awesome, you say?
Well, I don't know if she already has one, and She has no idea I did it. I'm not going to say anything for a while. See how long it takes her to say...
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I got an SG profile for that Crush of mine. How's that a chance, you ask? That should be a sure bet on awesome, you say?
Well, I don't know if she already has one, and She has no idea I did it. I'm not going to say anything for a while. See how long it takes her to say...
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At the moment, I can't figure out why I have a blog on a fairly social site. Despite how badass the place is, I'm kind of a recluse. I should probably put new pictures up and try and make friends...
But I am liking taking my time. I'm in no hurry to just run around amassing a bunch of friends. I'll get around to those...
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But I am liking taking my time. I'm in no hurry to just run around amassing a bunch of friends. I'll get around to those...
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I don't want to today. I'm taking the day off. A day off from work, a day off from the blog. Makes sense to me.
Sometimes, boys say dumb things to cute girls. Then boys feel like horse's ass for the rest of the day...
They know better. Doesn't seem to stop them...
They know better. Doesn't seem to stop them...
wrenley:
Maybe, if boys want to talk to cute girls they should say cute things.
And if cute girls can't appreciate what boys are saying then the are actually bitches.
And boys should just be like 'seeyaneverkthnxbai'
Just maybe.
And if cute girls can't appreciate what boys are saying then the are actually bitches.
And boys should just be like 'seeyaneverkthnxbai'
Just maybe.
xcleroy:
Hmm... This all sounds so accurate....
Because I know a guy who has a friend-- It's (possibly) not me!-- who said something dumb once... possibly yesterday... and he didn't hear from cute girl at all for the rest of the day. And he knew he probably should have left well enough alone. Knew it. Didn't stop him...
You're right. Cute things work a lot better. But, every now and then, Dumb Things rears it's ugly head...
That friend of a guy I know will just have to wait until tomorrow. Yep. Plenty of time to think of cute things to say instead.
Because I know a guy who has a friend-- It's (possibly) not me!-- who said something dumb once... possibly yesterday... and he didn't hear from cute girl at all for the rest of the day. And he knew he probably should have left well enough alone. Knew it. Didn't stop him...
You're right. Cute things work a lot better. But, every now and then, Dumb Things rears it's ugly head...
That friend of a guy I know will just have to wait until tomorrow. Yep. Plenty of time to think of cute things to say instead.
Sand Storm. For her. Twice. I walked through the gnarliest sand storm just to mail my crush a letter! She'd better be worth it!
No, Kidding! I know she is! But, twice! I'm Successfully writing her every day, but I put a set of dog tags in this envelope and it would fit in these stupid Middle Eastern mailboxes! Unbelievable! So I trudged in what...
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No, Kidding! I know she is! But, twice! I'm Successfully writing her every day, but I put a set of dog tags in this envelope and it would fit in these stupid Middle Eastern mailboxes! Unbelievable! So I trudged in what...
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All my Days run together. I didn't miss a day, It's the timezone and working nights, I swear!
I am going to try to make my posts about this time each day, I think.
What's the purpose of a blog again? I don't think I have anything Important to say. I am, however wondering why I didn't burst into flame upon entering this place to...
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I am going to try to make my posts about this time each day, I think.
What's the purpose of a blog again? I don't think I have anything Important to say. I am, however wondering why I didn't burst into flame upon entering this place to...
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Depression sucks. I hope you feel better.