fyi, mike coined that phrase in like october. and it randomly popped into my head.
some people might say that a 2am, post final essay writing snack consisting of pickled eggs and orange juice might be weird. to those people i say:
touché...
ok, so that one's out of the way. one more essay, a reading journal, two videos and one exam to go. really when you break it down, it's not that much cause the essay will take me like a day. the journal...two or three.
man...definitely should have had more juice...that egg aftertaste is taaaaaangy.
current mood: "50 Mission Cap" by the Hip
some people might say that a 2am, post final essay writing snack consisting of pickled eggs and orange juice might be weird. to those people i say:
touché...
ok, so that one's out of the way. one more essay, a reading journal, two videos and one exam to go. really when you break it down, it's not that much cause the essay will take me like a day. the journal...two or three.
man...definitely should have had more juice...that egg aftertaste is taaaaaangy.
current mood: "50 Mission Cap" by the Hip
strip clubs smell like twat and lysol
i took over the world at 2:16 AM
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*sigh* I'm going to be sad when you stop procrastinating so you'll feel no need to read my blog. I worked it in to look like that.
ha... awesome title
i saw a lot of twat last night... (porn shop)
i am appalled for women everywhere. you'll be hearing from our lawyers. your machoistic rule will end. end forever. ... no who loves women the most. yeh, thats right. me.
I've never actually noticed the scent of lysol in a strip club... I did once remember walking in and smelling some glorious chinese take-out...
if the strip cl;ub had a smell u werent drnk enough
Speaking of twats...
The ex's last name was Watt. Say it together now. Yes!
I told him I was keeping my name and he'd get really upset. But I just couldn't live with that.
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