i lol when "lol" is in all caps.

Yeah, had we not had to rush into the movie we would have done some serious scene kid heckling.

Ugh, I don't want to carry my stuff inside.

one day i need to go do some heckling.

i don't want to go to bed but i know i need to in about ten minutes.

This group of us that went out tonight had so many good times heckling scene kids in high school. We'd actually make them run away and frighten them horribly because we'd pull out all stops to point about how douchy they were and that their music sucks.

I don't have to do a damn thing tomorrow. I'll probably end up going to the mall and bookstore, but I can that at my leisure.

Never, under any circumstances skimp out on the nice and considerably more expensive q-tips. The good ones are worth every extra penny, a truly high value item.

you're kind of my hero. i'm generally too lazy to speak up to the misguided scenesters.

I'm finally joining the modern world. I've talked my parents into getting me an xbox360 for christmas.

we bought wii fit friday! wicked awesome.

i need my xbox back.

It was a lot of fun. The food fights during the first two years between the skate punks and those who hung with them (me and the group) and the scene kids/rednecks were priceless. I've never seen rolls and biscuits strewn so widely.

i never got to be in an honest to goodness food fight. that sounds so fun.

We had about 8-12 all-out ones, with almost daily biscuit/milk carton skirmishes for my freshman and sophomore years.

I want some chocolate-y stuff.

I used to throw random foods up in the air in the lunchroom back in high school. Mainly pickles and handfuls of goldfish. I only got caught once.

that sounds like soemething sean would do.

josh- i want chocolate-covered potato chips all of a sudden. but i'm still not hungry. i'd just sit and watch them exist.

Chocolate covered chips? I've never heard of such in all my years.

oh, they're scrumptious. perfect ratio of sweet to salty.

Wow. I thought chocolate covered pretzels reached that pinnacle.

I can't find any chocolate stuff and I can't be bothered to make a 1:23am Wal Mart run.

To bring this back up again:
Me and some friends also stuck some pickle slices on the windows in the cafeteria to see how long it would take for someone to notice them and take them down.

Believe it or not, they're still there, three years later.

Wow. The longest we ever got was a couple of months out of a piece of pasteurized imitation cheese slice.

Yeah. When we went to go check on them, they were still moist. What. The. Fuck.

The cheese-like product never molded, it just stuck to the wall. They never could get the outline off.

I lol'd. That's pretty sick. When I got a sandwich for lunch, the pickles would always stain the meat a bright yellow color.

Ugh, those cheap pickles in their yellow liquid make me sad, but that didn't keep me from eating them in mass quantities. The lunch lady in middle school threatened to charge me for pickles several times because I'd eat a dozen cups (like condiment cups, 4 or 5 slices each) during lunch.

What a bitch. School food was always so expensive! I'd spend almost 10 bucks a day, and all I got was a sandwich, chips, and something to drink.

I mainly survived off rolls (free-$.25 each, depending on who was working that day), fries ($1 a plate), and OJ.

That reminds me of the time I shot a staple gun straight at the ceiling in my jr. high and it stuck right in. It was like 30 feet up in that auditorium.

FUCK
everything on my external hard drive is gone
nothing is reading it
fuck fuck fck fuck fuck fuck fuck
i have no idea what did this

I was an expert at the pencil-in-the-ceiling bit.

the feeling of no hangover on sunday mornings is indescribable

i have no appetite, sore throat, and i'm jittery and tired but can't sleep.
yeah, i think i'm sick.

Oh noez. Sickness is never good.

I just woke up about an hour ago and I'm starving but I don't want to walk in the rain for food.

is it back yet?:eek:

Button-fly jeans ftw.

I had to read that several times before I realized it actually said "Cucumbear". I kept wondering why the hell the cucumber was also half bear.

i've honestly sat lolling at it for quite a while in between texting.

something has to be wrong with me; either i'm a hypochondriac or my body honestly doesn't mind going on less than 5 hours of sleep a night.

fucking ghost photos :(:(:( now I can't sleep and am on the verge of tears.

aww :(

pics

http://www.ourcuriousworld.com/FavGhostPXs.htm

I've been reading about haunted places locally too. :(


I'm not scared of anything physical, but the unknown scares the shit out of me.

The unknown doesn't really scare me, just fascinates really.