So, after not blogging for several million years, you are having an INFLUX of blogs from me. Mini blogs, if you will. But only because I am insanely bored. I am so bored that I am in fact contemplating reading Jane Eyre.
I'm not joking.
Bored bored bored bored.
Damn my lack of money. And damn all those gayers who won't employ me. Damn you all. Etc.
And I have an annoying cat on my lap, who refuses to go near the floor.
God knows why.
Maybe I'll go to bed, and contemplate the woes of the world.
Yaaaaaaaawn.
5 comments:
HEY CASS don't worry I'm broke too. I have to buy three birthday presents, buy two new outfits and have enough money to go out for lunch, out to a bar, and out to a (rubbish) club. And it looks like I'm going to have to accomplish that with the grand total of...
...47p.
Steve! Steve! It's me, Nat! Steve! Wanna meet up for more trampoline sex?
Just a blowjob then?
Can I touch your hair?
--nat
Although it may look like zombie just said that, in fact it was me. Nat. The one steve gave oral sex to. ON A TRAMPOLINE.
'tramp' being the operative word here.
Zzombe!ZoOmbi! Tis meh, Lewchea! Ewe knoe,i went fartherr wthGreg wiTHIn da 1st taim of meatin him thn we EVAR went dring r rlatnship.
'rlatnship' beein da wacky WORD here
LOLLERCOPTERS
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