so i saw today, on the drive home from school, what probably was the worst case of raod kill ever....
this shit was bad... i think it was a cat, but it was in a lot of pieces, and this didnt look like normal road kill, i.e. flat.
this was kinda like that fucking horse from 'the cell' where it was all sliced and you could see the coelom and shit. although, of course this one on the side of the road wasnt in so many cross-sections. it was groetesque, although intriguing... probably something that fuck from 'american beauty' would tape. limbs and shit everywhere....
anyway. so the weathers funky today, eh? got that fat drop shit like back in cali... although this is a lot more sparatic from mile to mile, stopping then coming back again.
so.. i feel bad in phil of science... this class started at a full class, maybe 30 - 40...but now, what? 4 weeks in or so, for the last couple days i think our number has dwindled down to 7 or 8, and for tests, i think theres about 10 or 11 of us. i dont really mind, but lately, ive been so fucking tired. and although i sit in the back, the desks are only 3 deep, and i sit right in the middle.. right where the prof stares at my sleeping ass... i found my mind wandering a lot today. the shit he talks about isnt really interesting, or its really redundant.
so yeah... christine. finally met her. i dont think if i snuck up on her i'd ever meet her =P
but she seems cool. we got fred fucking meyer in common, so we had something to bitch about for a bit. =)
and she knows the freddy lingo too!
kinda funny to see manuel excited to see people keep coming into his house, then po with his 'wtf!?' when he gets home.
but yeah.. that shits weird. coming home to no one that lives there.. i remember a party with tera and the backstreet assfucks.
"i think you need to shake the guiness to make it better.... cuz its got that little clanky thing inside, like in a spray can"
.....as we now need to shampoo our carpet. you dumbshit.
what else? off to work in an hour. i found a pic of ashleigh on my computer last night and got sad. sux. fuck.
oh well. maybe she'll eventually get past the idea that im so needy, or whatever the prob was.. if not. sad times, but i'll live.
time for food.
this shit was bad... i think it was a cat, but it was in a lot of pieces, and this didnt look like normal road kill, i.e. flat.
this was kinda like that fucking horse from 'the cell' where it was all sliced and you could see the coelom and shit. although, of course this one on the side of the road wasnt in so many cross-sections. it was groetesque, although intriguing... probably something that fuck from 'american beauty' would tape. limbs and shit everywhere....
anyway. so the weathers funky today, eh? got that fat drop shit like back in cali... although this is a lot more sparatic from mile to mile, stopping then coming back again.
so.. i feel bad in phil of science... this class started at a full class, maybe 30 - 40...but now, what? 4 weeks in or so, for the last couple days i think our number has dwindled down to 7 or 8, and for tests, i think theres about 10 or 11 of us. i dont really mind, but lately, ive been so fucking tired. and although i sit in the back, the desks are only 3 deep, and i sit right in the middle.. right where the prof stares at my sleeping ass... i found my mind wandering a lot today. the shit he talks about isnt really interesting, or its really redundant.
so yeah... christine. finally met her. i dont think if i snuck up on her i'd ever meet her =P
but she seems cool. we got fred fucking meyer in common, so we had something to bitch about for a bit. =)
and she knows the freddy lingo too!
kinda funny to see manuel excited to see people keep coming into his house, then po with his 'wtf!?' when he gets home.
but yeah.. that shits weird. coming home to no one that lives there.. i remember a party with tera and the backstreet assfucks.
"i think you need to shake the guiness to make it better.... cuz its got that little clanky thing inside, like in a spray can"
.....as we now need to shampoo our carpet. you dumbshit.
what else? off to work in an hour. i found a pic of ashleigh on my computer last night and got sad. sux. fuck.
oh well. maybe she'll eventually get past the idea that im so needy, or whatever the prob was.. if not. sad times, but i'll live.
time for food.
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