so i'm fucking bored.
thats right babies. i'm bored.
i've felt so bloody lethargic since i handed in all my work.
at about 1am this morning, i drew a giant love heart with some random girls name on a car window in lipstick. whose you ask? the guy that lives across the road from me. why? because he took his girl home last night, and i thought that it would be somewhat amusing for her to ask "why has some girl written this on your car?".
but that's a bit mean, i hear you scream.
yes, indeed. and i would perhaps feel guilty if he hadn't driven his car into my father, very nearly breaking both his legs, while my fantastically helpful father was giving him a jump start.
so yeah, i couldn't seem to care.
it just stopped raining. i love the rain.
when it pours down, i just stand in it. there's something about extreme weather that just makes me want to top myself. nothing to do with depression, it's just a weird feeling i get. i'm not going to explain.
i love walking after rain, all the trees smell so fantastic.
i may post again later, but lets be honest, who actually reads this crap?
edit:
christ on a stick i almost forgot
here is a picture of megalon
i dont have a huge amount of respect for megalon. due to the fact that he had giant arm spikes, but it didn't occur to him that they would be useful for SKEWERING GODZILLA.
i mean duh.
thats right babies. i'm bored.
i've felt so bloody lethargic since i handed in all my work.
at about 1am this morning, i drew a giant love heart with some random girls name on a car window in lipstick. whose you ask? the guy that lives across the road from me. why? because he took his girl home last night, and i thought that it would be somewhat amusing for her to ask "why has some girl written this on your car?".
but that's a bit mean, i hear you scream.
yes, indeed. and i would perhaps feel guilty if he hadn't driven his car into my father, very nearly breaking both his legs, while my fantastically helpful father was giving him a jump start.
so yeah, i couldn't seem to care.
it just stopped raining. i love the rain.
when it pours down, i just stand in it. there's something about extreme weather that just makes me want to top myself. nothing to do with depression, it's just a weird feeling i get. i'm not going to explain.
i love walking after rain, all the trees smell so fantastic.
i may post again later, but lets be honest, who actually reads this crap?
edit:
christ on a stick i almost forgot
here is a picture of megalon
i dont have a huge amount of respect for megalon. due to the fact that he had giant arm spikes, but it didn't occur to him that they would be useful for SKEWERING GODZILLA.
i mean duh.
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and the lipstick gag? awsome... i will love you forever for that one