frankenlife

Well I can't say I succeeded, and I can't say I failed. She is coming over later this week for dinner instead. I feel like I'm 16. I don't like that feeling. Being 16 sucked and I have great contempt for most teenagers. In other news I figured out that don't need to get shot....well sort of...I need to get shot out of a cannon. Live, die, it is all the same to me. I just want to get shot out of a cannon. There is just one problem. It is extremely difficult to find someone who has a large enough cannon. Oh well, one day I find it. In the mean time I need a burrito. I am really fucking hungry.