What's next? The Last Supper on the filthy side of a semi-truck?

That window picture is crazy.

A bug just flew up my fukcing nose, and I watched it happen.

What the hell.

One last thought before I'm out of here,

I know two people with Punks Not Dead tattoos. How lame is that? They're both on the upper arm too, in black ink.

I hate editing my signature here, because it always adds extra lines.

There should only be one line between Mother had her son for tea and My Flickr.

It was way more fucked though, so I left it as is.

I am wasted...


How typical.

Fuck, I just forgot a good quote that I came up with seconds ago. I'm sure I'll "realize" it again but here is one from the bar:

"How many cliches are you willing to put up with?"

Think it may be a good album title. Don't know, don't care.

nober

My roommate's girlfriend has slept over in our house and in the morning I found a used condom floating in the toilet.

EPIC FAIL.

those can clog up your plumbing pretty bad, you know.

so, your sign reads "I'm a fox and I love rats" + some sentences?

ha! he was a fan too.

Those things shouldn't be flushed for fucks sake.

My friend's pipes like exploded and flooded the basement because someone kept doing that and they all built up.

why do people flush fucking CONDOMS? idiots!

People have no common sense.

i was living in a duplex and the neighbours downstairs kept flushing their tampons down the toilet and it all backed up into the basement. you're not supposed to flush those either.

Tomorrow I am introducing my new rat, Kenny, to the big boys.

There will be cage swapping, bathtubs, towels, water, and hopefully no blood.

There will also be rats, and three sets of balls.

I spoke to Kelley Deal today...

do tell.

Me: "Great show"
Her: "Thanks"
then I continued to talk with the lesbian chick I met earlier.

irrelevant

don't listen to journalists ever. everything they write is just a rehashing of about 40 terms (words like "seminal") rearranged depending on the subject, but however they write it it's all a load of fucking shit.

i personally don't care to hear what some hack at a cubicle in the rolling stone offices has to say about the sex pistols or whoever. i don't care who supposedly influenced them or any other fucking band. all i care is if it sounds good and sod the rest.

My autodialler got stuck dialling the same number over and over and over again at twenty to three in the morning this morning. Even worse, it was repeatedly calling the same number, somewhere in number in Greece. I hope it didn't wake anyone up :o

all I know is you got no money but thats got nothing to do with a good time!

today i was reading aloud and i accidentally pronounced archive as "Ar-cheeve"

It seems I've stayed up all night.

http://facestat.com/faces/97500/rose

apparently my name is tina.
i have been described as perfect. and bambi. lol.


also this thing is so fun.

you won't believe the amount of people i've called a bunch of faggy tryhard douchebags.

my wrath will be spared on you folks.

I'm on that right now, it's mindless fun

and a geisha.

and an awkward model.

and my name could possibly be shyanne.

and i'm 23 evidently.

this game is so fun if you're evil.

Fuel prices have gone up.

my legs are still free.

picture i just took of a large mushroom growing in my garden

I've just hacked into Lurker's account.

I got my nose pierced today

pretty cool. what kind?