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Jp i love you so muuuuch!

I'm an African
Where my french beeeeetche's at. you MF don't mess wit remember; just remember....Ferme la bouche et pas asser bon "ta yeule" est meilleur.
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| To My King A King of poetic verses, who also curses, but no matter what never has to rehearse. I read one of your 'groovy' poems. Oh I loved it. You really must write me more, you are so talented! I try so hard to have a fragrant flow of words that work to make music and yet make sense...unfortunately- all I can do is say too much none of which will get me to a destination. You make me smile. You wrote things months and months ago, but they too have a powerful lingering effect on my disposition. I truly felt moved to simply write down, how i appreciated your beautiful personalized thoughtful words. See you in a sand box make your prints so I can find you. leave a trail of mc donalds wrappers the universe is listening... (how upsetting those words were) wrappers not to be confused with rappers nor with raptors I remember once we watched a hockey game at derrels house, but i never knew whether or not you were a fan of sports, or hockey? You have great character magnetizing force and bright blue eyes that blind keep your distance but save me space order or command? a random from mcrandoms pick me pick it pick up im ringing grow a plant, name it speak, shout, pick your nose iggy, gloria and i forget but don't forget memory is harsh minds are stale blood is red, but blood is warm unless its frozen read between the brackets ps can I borrow a jacket? Oh so ridiculous if you read this you must love me wrapping up and signing off little me miss ultra small feet, black hair, raging personality pernikity peace in the middle east my man i schlove you c'est moi!
I just woke to this splendid email from my girlfreind. For as long as we have dated I always thought the she hated my stuff. I stoped and pursued her in other ways. Last week I randomly wrote down somthing while the gang was at darbs. We were watching Donnie Darko great flick but anyways I had this urge to jot some stuff down. Im guessing she really loved it.
I love you babe | | |
| I had another dream
I lived
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| I wanna start a fight club or join one.
Anyone down with this ?
I also wanna paint myself orange and tell people Im blue when they ask "why you orange" to which I'll reply "I'm blue you blind cheese doodle" this will solve most of my problems with aceptence in my family.
I've been wondering why I simply can't cry anymore. I use to cry when I'd trip or cut myself or anything that would cause pain to my person. Through the ages tears were brought on from a different source they were tears of joy and excitment. This period is know as PU-BER-TY. I miss the way I felt. Many seem to have had bad expierences during this time, and me being a firm beliver that the sum of the expirences make the man simply can't say any of it was horrify or uncomfortable in any way what so ever. The end of my tears were due to emotional battles with ppl I care and cared for. These tears are drugged up from the depths of are souls, they tend to be are selfs in are weakest and strongest points. I say this because a tear is brought on when pain is inficted yet during a emotional battle it seems that your also fighting for something or someone which would show great courage and strenght.
So this leaves me wondering why haven't I cried. I have gone through all of these things. A friend died recently No tears, my girlfriend and I are on our way to splitsville and I am not saddend. I wonder if I just don't care at all or are these things that really shouldn't matter. I'm just wondering thats all.
I had a dream I got stuck in a revolving door and through-out the entire ordeal I was laughing at all the people trying to get me out. I kinda looked like George Castanza from Sienfield. I wonder if I'd be a good actor or would I always get type casted as the loud and anoying jerk chacter who always has something to say and loves to start fights within is own team> I think I should be in every movie that has a character like that.
I just cant get enough of BLOC PARTY seriously checkem out people
??? should peeing on yourself be any kinda of turn on ???
Try taking a shit looking at the tank of your toilet (turn the opposite way)
Have Jaw-breakers ever really broken someone's jaw?
Terms of endearmeant.....One please (no suck-a-tash)
I have never seen a weather ballon in all of my 22 years on this gravy train of a planet. I Thought this strange, sorry it bores you boo hoo.
Does SpiderMan have spider vains?? People who know will know.
Im ending it here for I must go use the toilet and I kinda wanna try the backwards approach.
Ciao Love Cats
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| I missed the pixies last week. Kats lost her ticket so I only had a ticket and well I wasn't going alone. I took her to see the Bridget Jones flick I had a good laugh for reasons I will not express. All in all we made the best of that night though I missed the pixies. I wasn't going to pay a scalper over a bill those bastards. This week was a riot aswell. We got tick's to the killer's show and I was pretty pumped just to get to a show. Last show I saw was Interpol which I would have said was great but I can't we made out during the entire set I'm sure I'll see'em agian . So you can see that I haven't really gone to a show sorta speak. Erks it gets worse hahahahahah. We pick up the tics and get to the venue . Parked at the loblaws on the lakeshore. Here it gets funny. I got her a Mp3 Player since she's always asking for mine and well I wanted to get her one so there muhahaha. She got me a few tee's to my surprise OH I love getting something for no expected reason remember that ppl. Just want to let you guys know that wrapping a gift in canned food labels is kinda cool ,well she liked it. Long story short I got out to try on the shirts and she got out of the car I told her to lock the door cause of the mp3 plyr and were downtown Duh ***** BIG MISTAKE***** the keys and ticks are now trapped inside. Don't panic we go inside loblaws call he bro he brings her other set and we think were in the clear WRONG the ticks are not inside the car anywhere now I panic I'm starting to think something doesn't want us to go to shows anymore. I tell her maybe I lost the tics at the bank we stoped at in the beaches so we start on are way back there, just before I ask this sclaper whats his price. While Im asking a see a cop hat on his dash so I ask " you a cop?" "Me No" he said ,still felt fishy to me So when he gave me a price which was 100 wtf !!! I said how bout 80cents a litre whoaaaa pretty smart eh ahaha dude said no. On to the bank we go in search of them damn tickets. Guess what I never found them so we fooled around for a bit in the car than I said lets try one more time with a scalper. I needed to go to this show I can't miss another one. I ended up getting the tixs of kids for the original price and saw 2 songs from the opener I have no clue who the dude was but not that great in my opinon. The Killers show was huge fun for many reasons mainly because I started a fight with a dude right in the front row aswell made is girl and her friend cry I know I know sounds awful but who fights someone for pushing in the front row I mean if you get up there you should know that everyone behind you is gonna be pounding and pushing on you and your shoes will be black from all the ppl stepping on your feet hahaha what fun . Mainly me another guy and this girl gave them so much attitude that the girls asked the stage hands to lift'em out of the crowd while the guy was trying to kick my ass and this other dude. I slaped him in the face while they played Mr brightside hahahah the singer got his own show I guess you could say all in all the ppl up in the front sided with us. With all of this going on there set felt very short but still a pleasent evening hahahah right did you read this hahah. Lets hope the next show goes a lil better. Death From Above 1979 in St.Catharines next Wednesday, Im not driving and I took Thursday off so I can relax. Lets hope its not gonna be another series of unfortunate events.
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