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Poetry - 23.01.05 Writing - 10.12.05      Older  � From the Heart  � Clairvoyant Elegy  � For the Ghosts of Our Time      Newer  � The Art of Cooking With Turnips  � Radical Dreamer  � Mystery in Red  � Cerulean Dust  � Emerald     nuTang  � Lauren  � ECHO  � Kevin  � Stephanie  � Syd  � Ciara  � Quint  � Rick  � Grace  � Jamie  � Maryann  � Bianca  � Teresa  � Tiffany  � EM.com  � Newgrounds  � Get your own Banana Guard today!  � Quizilla! (Ask if you want a link to mine.)  � Virtual Turntable  � Maddox  � Kefallaville  � Mr. Quach Welcome to Not Getting Run Over By A Forklift 101. For our first lesson we'll... ack! No. NO! What a terrible way to start the class! But aren't solar-powered vampires a bit impractical? Did you know I have somewhere around one hundred forty entires? The primary function of the United States Coast Guard (besides protecting the borders and patroling national waters) is to travel back in time and battle pirates! If wishes were squids, then beggars would write. With the ink, you see. The ink of SO MANY SQUIDS. "It doesn't get any more serious than a Rhinocerus about to charge your ass." Subscribe to this to blog if you would like to be emailed whenever it is updated. | Caseohol... I guess. But I'm not drunk. Sunday 3.27.05 6:52 pm The past few days have actually been pretty enjoyable. Casey and I have been chilling at my house, several malls, downtown SF, her house, and a few other places for their entirety. She slept over two days in a row, unfortunately forcing me to either give up my bed or share it (so I shared grudgingly), and basically used me as a fashion consultant both mornings... which is pretty retarded. I'm not one for staring at clothes and saying "good" or "bad." I eventually gave up and dressed her to shut her up. But anyway, quite possibly the most interesting thing we did was try to go to the movies. We left my house and got to the theater, only to realize I'd forgotten my wallet and she only had enough money for a little over one ticket. We stood outside and protested the ticket prices until the manager came out and yelled at us, though, and he gave us stuff to shut us up. I don't really remember what we were doing at the time he came out, though. It was either screaming about not having enough money to feed the llama if we bought tickets or if we were just singing/making up the words to "If I Only Had a Ticket." Oh, right. He ended up giving me this weird Century poster and a free pass. I didn't realize he'd given me a free pass till we'd gone home, though. I think Casey got one also.
Categories: life [t], rant [t] 1 Comments. lol sounds.. FUN! lol i haven't had fun for a while!! i'm so.. busy! i dnt have time to do ne thing!! lol thanx for the comment! keep them coming lol ~Ariel » staywithme4eva on 2005-03-30 01:09:48
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