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nirix5My hands are cold and I hate this miserable weather. I could always go sit up in my room but it's fecking cold up there, too.
I feel very tough, sitting here with my Yankees cap on backwards. Yeah. Bring it.
I'm thinking of changing my journal to Dark Arwen. I'm pretty much a blend of those two characters: Max and Arwen.
I like Ninjas (Max.) I do embroidery (Arwen.) I'm on the Girls-Kick-Ass-Says-So-On-A-T-Shirt side of things (Max.) Dark hair, light eyes, pale skin, tall (Arwen.) Normal Ears (Max.) Kind of demure (Arwen.) But a tough girl (Max.)
Okay. I'll stop.
Have just downloaded Horse and Carriage. Go me!
You know, I think humans are the cockroaches or the universe. No matter what happens, we will always find a way to adapt and survive. Make a turbine engine out of two toothpicks and some bubble gum and a rock? Sure thing.
We just don't quit. If we were an experiment started by some other world, some other people, they've got to be sitting back at this point going, shit, look what we did. We unleashed these motherfuckers on the universe? What were we thinking?
I mean, think about this for a second. We, as a species have progressed normall for x amount of thousands of years, then *wham!* 1900 and things just start moving in leaps and bounds. We've probably made thousands of years of progress in a hundred years, going by the normal rate. We've got medicines and stuff, and lots of toys to play with.
And we don't like each other.
This could send us all straight to hell in a hand basket! Oh well, I'm going down laughing all the way.
I have no idea where this train of thought is going. So, ladies and gentlemen, here are some quotes.
"It's lonely up here at the top. Just me, God, and Vizzini..." ~ My Dad (Vizzini is from the Princess Bride. If you haven't seen it, go rent it. NOW.)
"You are what you ride." ~ Tom (Because his parents didn't hear me come in, and his dad was like, are you a Ninja or something? Hence the quote.)
I've thought of a new fanfic idea. Drum roll, please.
Tenth Member of the Fellowship= MY DAD.
I'll let you all think about the disasterous consequences of that. In the meantime I'm off to go eat something. And hide under alot of blankets.
Do you know how weird spaghetti would be if you've never seen anything like it before? Slimy noodles with red stuff over the top of it. Yech.
I feel very tough, sitting here with my Yankees cap on backwards. Yeah. Bring it.
I'm thinking of changing my journal to Dark Arwen. I'm pretty much a blend of those two characters: Max and Arwen.
I like Ninjas (Max.) I do embroidery (Arwen.) I'm on the Girls-Kick-Ass-Says-So-On-A-T-Shirt side of things (Max.) Dark hair, light eyes, pale skin, tall (Arwen.) Normal Ears (Max.) Kind of demure (Arwen.) But a tough girl (Max.)
Okay. I'll stop.
Have just downloaded Horse and Carriage. Go me!
You know, I think humans are the cockroaches or the universe. No matter what happens, we will always find a way to adapt and survive. Make a turbine engine out of two toothpicks and some bubble gum and a rock? Sure thing.
We just don't quit. If we were an experiment started by some other world, some other people, they've got to be sitting back at this point going, shit, look what we did. We unleashed these motherfuckers on the universe? What were we thinking?
I mean, think about this for a second. We, as a species have progressed normall for x amount of thousands of years, then *wham!* 1900 and things just start moving in leaps and bounds. We've probably made thousands of years of progress in a hundred years, going by the normal rate. We've got medicines and stuff, and lots of toys to play with.
And we don't like each other.
This could send us all straight to hell in a hand basket! Oh well, I'm going down laughing all the way.
I have no idea where this train of thought is going. So, ladies and gentlemen, here are some quotes.
"It's lonely up here at the top. Just me, God, and Vizzini..." ~ My Dad (Vizzini is from the Princess Bride. If you haven't seen it, go rent it. NOW.)
"You are what you ride." ~ Tom (Because his parents didn't hear me come in, and his dad was like, are you a Ninja or something? Hence the quote.)
I've thought of a new fanfic idea. Drum roll, please.
Tenth Member of the Fellowship= MY DAD.
I'll let you all think about the disasterous consequences of that. In the meantime I'm off to go eat something. And hide under alot of blankets.
Do you know how weird spaghetti would be if you've never seen anything like it before? Slimy noodles with red stuff over the top of it. Yech.
