Monday, February 23, 2004
2/23/03
The King...has returned. *cue Lion King music*
For best results, mix with Dr. Pepper.
Just let me know if you can handle this.
I come back and my house smells reminiscent of a....PAR-TAY!
Break wasn't as bad as I thought it would be.
"The Ring" tree. Bucc-E Cheeses. Porch Monsters. Cloud Viewing. Cracker Barrel.
When a southern-jezzebelle meets a cali-gentleman, something good is bound to happen.
However, "I wish they all could be California giiiiirls!"
'Tis all bueno.
What kind of weather does Snoop Dogg enjoy?
Drizzle.
My mind is a magical playground.
No, really, why must I always be holding back?
MY BROTHER TOOK ALL THE DVD'S!
THAT INCLUDES "IT"! YES, "IT"!
I might convert to Hinduism. You see, their KARma ran over my DOGma.
...
Mmhmm.
Weird how my throat gave out in 5th period today. It started hurting hardcore. Perhaps that cajun cooking is coming back to haunt me.
Most people are annoyed by noise. Unless I am so enthralled in thought, it's opposite irritates me. If silence is golden, then I am in no hurry to get rich.
McNalley seemed ambivalent about my silence today in english.
Why, yes, I am the great pretender.
"I should make a move, but I won't. I know you're probabaly thinking something is wrong."
I'm too smooth for my own good. I often find myself sliding into situations I don't need or am not currently ready for.
"As of last night, I am no longer a boy...but a man!" You are not a man. Nor are you a boy, but rather, a moron. Sorry. Thank you for trying. Stage exit is to your left.
Sunset. A sight so beautiful, yet rare for me personally, that everytime I happen to see it, it leaves me breathless and I truly am at a lost for words when my gaze catches it. I find myself having to look away, and peek out of the corner of my eyes lest I want to drown in a state of emollience. However, I frown at the thought that so many others are lucky enough to catch it daily when I cannot. I can't help but think of its power to throw people into a state of tranquility or inspiring some to go beyond their normal circumstances and perhaps, even making some weak in the knees. Its there, everyday... I just miss it.
Docking out...
-Ryan : stole the cookie from the cookie jar
Ryan posted this at 10:43 PM.
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