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Tuesday, September 21, 2004


arrrr bored...

call me seynior pantalones for i am king of penguins that weild short swords and wear shoulder pads, and go *waka waka*...

rice is very good. white rice tastes really good if when ur boiling the rice you put in some butter and salt. ya then it tastes really good. and yes it is suppossed to clump together. thats how you can eat it w/ chopsticks.

im still not having dreams. even after a 12 hour sleep.. nothing.. what will it take for me to dream of something. am i really that empty?? have i lost so much that i cant even have a fuckin dream!!!

ohh its 2am.. do you know what that means?

nope? well neither do i...

i found a website. ill bring over a few things it said to do when your bored.
-watch tv. and repeat everything they say in an italian accent, or go for a series of grunts.
-pretend all humans will die except for people in room with you ( would the group stay together, or would there be factions? who would join what group? remember, there would only be power for a few days before the plants ran out of fuel or broke. to travel, you would always have to be near cars to siphon gas out of. best to do with people you know.)
-stare at the back of someone's head until they turn around
-push your eyes for interesting light show. hahah this seriously works. look at a light and start poking your eyes. (while shut). its quite interesting.
-repeat the same word over and over and over until it completely looses its meaning and sounds like a meaningless noise...

okay so if youve read until here you must be feeling bored as well...

the timer on my blog posting is wrong. and im too arsed to change it... oh well.. another dreamles night! see you in the morning mysterious reader, for i am seynior pantalones!

"how you gonna get there, running nowhere. burn yourself yourself out die too soon. you see the world is only temporary, everybody is scared there will be noone there...."

emo core
yeah baby!!

James Barr at 6:39 AM

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