I've been so busy lately. Full time job is one thing, then part time contracting position is another. Combine them both grants one zero time to blog. Yet here I am, posting short nothings...
The world is a crazy place. People are frigging nutjobs. More on this later, when I feel more coherent and certain I'll not ramble. Badda bing zum zum zum blow those turds to the moon! To be continued...
You know, that's what I like about blogging. You can say whatever you want, confounding everyone, but you, you have the last laugh, because you own it. Muahahah I win.
I wonder if me being a rather serious person all my life is only putting off the inevitable spontaneous-ness-ity. I think it's good, once in awhile, to just do something without caring what other people might think. I'll drink to that. :cheers: A toast to off-the-wall behavior. I need to take after my son once in awhile.
I went to sleep at 3am last night/this morning. Why? I had to cut Coldplay's X & Y album. Consider it done. No, it didn't take till 3, I just put it off until then. I don't know why.
I am Jack's intestines. I am Rosemary's granddaughter. I am the Walrus. I am the purple stuffed worm in flap-jaw space. Raiden out.
Found those scissors yet?
ReplyDeleteYes, as a matter of certain factoid, I did indeed. They were under 61. With the knife. In the Dining Room. Colonel Mustard. Raiden! You must continue your m-m-mission.
ReplyDeleteHahaha.... ok Raiden. You stay out there in flap-jaw space!
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Progressing, Snake!
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