uncaringmachine

It's early. Like, hold on.....nine twenty in the morning. I'm off today, so why am I up this early? I dunno. BUT, that gives me a whole day to do WHATEVER I WANT!!! Hm. I'm thinking about seeing if this girl I talk to at Media Play wants to hang out. Yknow, I'm trying to blend the niceguy thing with a "wee bit" of smartass. I think that works pretty good with the ladies..heh heh.....ahem. Oh, and that's my Pillsbury Goth Boy to the left. He's a big doughy ball of angst. Notice the safety pin piercing. He's antieverything and says scenes are for wannabes. Somebody should tell em goth is a scene. But I won't tell em. I don't wanna wake up with a mouth full of stale dough. Man. Every Saturday I talk like I'm gonna get a tattoo, and I end up not getting one, because I'm too impatient to wait around for the shops to open, or I find something else to spend my money on. Hm. I'm sorta at a loss as to what to yap about, so I'm just gonna lay some lame questions on you. Don't enjoy.
1. How many showers do you take a day?
2. what size shoe do you wear?
3. Do you own a tie?
4. Have you ever been shot down by a guy/girl you
asked out? How did that go?
5. What is the lamest cd you own? Why do you think
it's lame if you like it?
6. Would you like to buy the world a Coke?

Jack fact O' the day- I don't like The Beatles.

Shakespeare snippet o' the day- "I was searching for a
fool when I found you" As You Like It