11/17/2005 12:47:00 PM
I miss my life the way it was 3 months ago. I really do. In other news I am pissed.
11/16/2005 06:29:00 AM
Fatsy honey I love you and I will always miss you.
11/10/2005 06:27:00 AM
I am so disillusioned... apparently even God warriors have their price.
11/06/2005 11:45:00 AM
There sure are a lot of perverts coming here looking for photos of pussy. I've got news for you weirdos, no matter how you dress it up, it's pretty much all the same.
I finally got the redesign done for my Maneki Neko page, and a bunch of stuff is taken down because the java games are no longer supported and I am too lazy to reinstall the cgi script for the e-cards. I may fix that but we shall see.
We have been riddled with paperwork and terrorized by bureacracy once again. Life is hard sometimes, especially when you go and try to pull so many different scams. I am happy though, one day it will be done, and we will be able to relax and go do raunchy things in public places without fear of deportation. Not that this looming threat ever stopped us before I suppose.
In other news poverty sucks, and money is one of those things there is never enough of, up there with free time, funny how those two don't jive together so good? I have totally lost any desire to work on this children's book of mine, it's gone out the window because I have 0 energy for anything it seems. I wonder what I could have accomplished in my life if I could tolerate mini thins without flying into rages and psychotic episodes? Probably just a speed freak anyhow... I doubt that crap could lead anywhere good. This will have to do. I am tired.
11/02/2005 11:50:00 PM
Mario dance pad is a fabulously fun way to hop around looking silly and crunch your knees into oblivion.
11/01/2005 01:18:00 PM
Life is hard sometimes. When my little sugar aches, I ache.
Also, the internet needs to stop being filled with so much medical information that it freaks me out to comb through it looking for relevant info.
Cleaning binges are cleansing.
Hallowe'en was psycho this year. It was like thunderdome out there. Assholes partying on balconies, cursing, screaming and beating eachother up. Fireworks were being tossed around incessantly until 4am. I was sure there would be some sacrificed cats or goat leggings at my doorstep when I woke up, but no such luck. In the end it all worked out I suppose. Little hopped up weirdo teenagers had their fun, and as far as I can tell nobody got killed. My poor cats were very worried though.
Zombie baby seemed rather unimpressed. I am under the impression that she may find this sort of hooplah to be somewhat provincial.
In other news, happy 8 years my little Shuvo!
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