Yes, they are indeed very good. I just have never listened to the Cure this much in my whole life. Not to say that it is a bad thing, just the Cure, Misfits, and Bauhaus seem to be the soundtrack to my life for the last week or two.

I like the "Seventeen Seconds"/"Faith"/"Pornography" period in particular. That be most good.

I'll second that emotion.

I'm eating blueberry apple crisp that my mom just made.

Tasty.

what does my last name have to do with me?

How would I even know that it's your last name? It was a random name from an article I was reading.

Although now everyone does know what your last name is, smart.

haha i dont actually care i was just fucking with you.its in my fkn email and photobucket name for christs sake. don't get yr panties in a bunch



what article was it just out of curiosity. probaby about some tool i'm related to.

It's a local article, no one you would be related to.

you don't know that. no one has that last name. NO ONE. give it to me.

hahaha nice coincidence here about last names

saw the purple dinosaur but my eyes were jelly and my legs are gone. there are five of me and they need to robotrip too so lets get some more tussin

ok me and my friends robotrip all the time that shit is way crazy.last time we all robotripped i was talking in japanesse and then though i was scarface. after that i felt like my whole body was stone and i could not moved, i started to see little leperchauns running around my house so i tried to follow them to get the pot of gold. one of my friends sad he was part of swat trying to rescue the fans in my extra room upstairs and while he was doing that he got a blow job from one of the hostages. my cousin said he was a cheetea and was running around my house he also thought my standing fan was a girl and tried to make out with it. by the end of the nite my friend left the house and said everything around him turned animated. i tried to sleep but kept talking like i was a Sim character and my cousin thought spongebob was selling him girlscout cookies.

Last night I robotripped my brain away. I was singing and dancing and eating cookies with Big Bird and his pal Snuffleupagus and then I talked to Edgar Allen Poe for an hour or so. Wow, what a great robotrip.

] Three bottles of Robitussin later, Jason passed out and suffocated on his own vomit. Now that's a bad robotrip.

my one friend said her soul left her body and came back 15 mins later and my other friend couldnt stop walking like a penguin. I on the other hand, johnny depp was standing right in front of me but i couldnt focus on his face because it kept dancing away from me. that was my first time robotripping and i loved it.

Ducks eat for free at Subway.

Actually it's my grandmother's maiden name.

Also, FUCK SHIT ASS PISS MOTHERFUCKING CUNT BULLOCKS I'm never gonna get to sleep tonight cause I took a nap at around 2 AND WOKE UP AT 9:30 FUUUUUUUUUUCK I need to see a shrink about this shit.

I'm glad I can't nap. I have enough trouble getting to bed as it is haha.