Monday, July 31, 2006

where's the love?

where's the love round here, mates? i put a lot o work into these posts sometimes. well, a lot of time at any rate.

does no one read this? does no one even laugh sometimes? If there are no laughs ringing nearbye, then please let me know, i'll stop writing. I would hate to be a boring, everyday nancy blog.

til i get some feedback about this journal. that is all.

from la la land, the mystical land of robot ninja love theives. We steal your love. For our own.

I mean seriously, actually trying to seriously consider "the dread pirate poonbeard and his sea scouring longship, 'the thickness' doesn't even raise a giggle? What about his arch nemesis, Tasty Face? Or Captain Delicious? Or the cool cat jive leprechaun Fancy Pants Mcgee? What about them?

nothing. You get nothing. in return, you also get something, thus you get something with nothing. It was cool at first but didn't end like you'd hoped. like when a chick uses her teeth too hard. Owchers! Please don't ever do this, women! I know its been way too long since for me as compared to the rest of you folks, but its so bad that i still remember it from way long ago when it did happen.

hah! see how many other burrito-eating indivijewels (now did you just say "indivi-jools" lol? haha, sucker!) can do that out of nowhere, with words sitting right in front of you. or perhaps just to the left, over that smelly man's shoulder. Wow thats really aweful gas. Sir, please leave.

Your smelling up my internets.

So no thank you mr. smelly man, i've already got the funk! /crazy saxophone double bass thump/ ya-yuh! ow!

i couldn't find the love. So i just made some instead. mmhmmm. that was me.

pfffft, yeah in dreamland. all i did today was...

finish that circuit, bizeth-snathes! Ohhhhz Yeaaahz, i didz itd for youuuuzzzzzur. All i need to do is hook up 2 more switches, construct the cell from the parts i got, connect the battery, and start lab work. oh yes. and tommorow, i need to go become a server somewhere, hopefully downtown so i can get back to the gym.

oh yes, im a brainy, funny, good looking individual. and i'm lonely. wtf is wrong here.

ninjaa.....neeeed.....booootyy..... /ninja-collapse!/ KABOOM! /the volume over-increased in direct proportion to the amount of drama/ (and/or the weight of the ninja. OMG MY BURRITO IS GONE!!!! ninja metabolism better stop smoking so much. i mean.

lol.

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