Wow, I got home feelin' lazy as all hell, ordered a pizza and after a while I'm like where the hell is my food?? Then I get this phonecall (beavis and buthead voice) "uh haha, haha uh...dude i accidentally gave your pizza away to the wrong house. I went back to get it but they already ate it!!" oh jeez, that was too funny. I'm glad he was too late to retrieve it though.
I just realized that most of the time I log in to SG I go and see what my friends and groops are up to before I've seen the new set ...I must be sick.
I've been working a lot, which leaves me braindead in the afternoons. I managed to erase my hardrive and start all over with OSX, but now I can't even get my old Photoshop or Illustrator to work in classsic and I so do not want to deel with it.
So I was talking to this nice old guy today when he drops the "I won't be around in a few years anyhow" thing on me. I hate that. It's not fare to pull that out during normal everyday conversation..."hey Hank, looks like your roses are bloomin' already."... "Oh yeah I been workin real hard on those, ya know this'll prolly be the last time I get to see them." Oh fuck, I'm not good with that. I probably made him feel even worse about it.
man I can take up a lot of space for not really having much to say! Here's Mr. Isaac Brock:
"Well all's not well but I'm told that it'll all be quite nice. You'll be drowned in boots like mafia but your feet'll still float like Christ. Well I'll be damned. They were right... I'm drownin' upside down my feet afloat like Christ.
I just realized that most of the time I log in to SG I go and see what my friends and groops are up to before I've seen the new set ...I must be sick.
I've been working a lot, which leaves me braindead in the afternoons. I managed to erase my hardrive and start all over with OSX, but now I can't even get my old Photoshop or Illustrator to work in classsic and I so do not want to deel with it.
So I was talking to this nice old guy today when he drops the "I won't be around in a few years anyhow" thing on me. I hate that. It's not fare to pull that out during normal everyday conversation..."hey Hank, looks like your roses are bloomin' already."... "Oh yeah I been workin real hard on those, ya know this'll prolly be the last time I get to see them." Oh fuck, I'm not good with that. I probably made him feel even worse about it.
man I can take up a lot of space for not really having much to say! Here's Mr. Isaac Brock:
"Well all's not well but I'm told that it'll all be quite nice. You'll be drowned in boots like mafia but your feet'll still float like Christ. Well I'll be damned. They were right... I'm drownin' upside down my feet afloat like Christ.
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