"Beware the retards, for they know not their own strength." -AJ(me) I find that quote very applicable to the "average" person. The mass, shall we say, of the normal people with no strong aspirations or ambition and only muck through their days in a bland fugue resembling a life. Long-winded as that may be, the "average" person is a retard. Given a slight shock, they lose all "common sense" and begin acting so irrationally that they need to be put down like a rabid animal. It's these people who make the actual interesting and exemplary human beings stand out and become even more of a draw to those seeking some kid of intelligent connection in the world. I put in my 2 weeks at the comic shop because the auto places wouldn't be able to work around both my school and work schedules. So now it's back to being a grease monkey and student. Back to being sexy!! :D
Listening to: Beastie Boys - Super Disco Breakin\'
So I finally managed to get you the cookies, and what do you want now?
Brains???
Where the hell will I get brains from?
tomorrows friday.. water you uppp ter?
when you hit late twenties is going to the coffeehouse and sippin' on macchiato's reallly become THAT exciting?
i agree
so do others
Liv
How do you get a picture to show up when you comment on other people's diary? like, the signature picture?
nice. he belongs there.
There wasn´t that much choice at the brain-store today.
What exactly is the one thing you wouldn´t do?
I´m just curious, you know, of course I would never ask you to, well, whatever...
Why not?
I really don´t have any other plans for the weekend.
Gosh, that brain ist big.
I think I´ll have to take it off again.
Still hungry?
Too bad, the brain is gone.
Can I borrow you dictionary?
It seems to have far better words in it than mine.
I looked up adiabatic though, so you´re really a constant source of education for me.
Vegas sounds good, but I have to be back in 22 1/2 hours for work. I think that might be a rather tight schedule.
No, wait, that would have to be a rocket, or else I´ll never make it in 4 hours.
Whatever.
You bring Elvis, I´ll be there!
Right there, in your house?
How did you do that?
I don´t quite believe you, and, you know, we can´t build our dreams on suspicious minds.
And also ... honoured.
Yes.
Nobody ever brought back the dead for me before.
Or even attempted to.
I suppose I must marry you now.
I´m such easy prey for every braineater that comes my way.
That is definitely not the kind of marriage I was thinking of.
And maybe I´ll just stick with the normal, boring, living Elvis.
The zombie version isn´t quite what I expected it to be.
-Val
And so am I.
Comment indeed.
♥ liv
hope you are good as well
♥ liv
i like your comment picture
how are you?
-liv
:-)
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Durrr The one you told me about the mentally challeneged guy who shook your hand.. GAWD you're mean..I HATECHU!
So exciting news.. I'm leaving for a sofee shop in like 10 minutes to study for AP Gov.. cute no?
Liv
and why not lambskin, huh?