Running in the nineties, Running in the nineties

Running in the nineties, Running in the nineties

 

 

 

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=43vQPaS7qSc

I won't lie, that was quite good.

=D>

That's the power if Pinesol baby!

Loooove Pinesol.

 

It's what I use to mop the floor.

Do you like it in LOTPW, Duff?

LOTPW? Now that's what I use to mop the floor.

LOTPW? Now that's what I use to mop the floor.

I don't know why this causes me so much enjoyment. I don't know if enjoyment is meant to be caused.

 

I'm going crazy. It happens sometimes. It's the good kind of crazy though, let's call it an epiphany.

 

The Sushi Bar on floor 10 is ready to be restocked.

What the math are you talking about? :mrgreen:

 

God I love that.

LOTPW? Now that's what I use to mop the floor.

I don't know why this causes me so much enjoyment. I don't know if enjoyment is meant to be caused.

 

I'm going crazy. It happens sometimes. It's the good kind of crazy though, let's call it an epiphany.

 

The Sushi Bar on floor 10 is ready to be restocked.

 

I'm happy for you. Today I found out that I'm going the bad way of crazy.

 

But that doesn't matter. I ran out of cider. 2 bottles and a half. Bah.

 

Oh well.

Time for me to get some zzzz's

 

My dad woke up. Talking about Iron Maiden with him for some reason.

I like these new guys. They should stick around.

We need new people with some of our strongest personalities now gone

Eye am the strongest.

New Facebook picture. It's from the same day of my old one, probably seven hours later. Graduation day, this was at the senior party. I was still wearing my dress that I'd had on since that morning because I'd worn it for the ceremony obviously, dinner with family afterwards, and then on to Cyndi's graduation because she wore a dress to mine. The dork with the ice cream treat in her face is Jessie. The other two girls are also good friends of mine, even though I haven't seen one of them since September and the other October. I frequently harass them on Facebook though.

 

When I was typing "good friends", it actually originally said "hood friends", but autocorrect changed it. Maybe they're my hood friends. You know. Thug life. Get money.

Not engouh gangsta hand signs to warrant a thug life.

My hands were getting ready though. That, or I was using my phone or iPod.

 

Oh yeahhh, 2 AM gotta wake myself up with some SUPA BASS

 

Also, you have no clue what Jessie was mouthing. The ice cream treat was an effort towards censorship.

I initially discareded Jessie's "thing" as an icecream but it looks more like one of those things a baby shakes around. I think I'll let it pass, though.

It looks more like a Popsicle.

NO SUN NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

Yeah.... I'm going to bed. Its like 3:15 here.

Night.

It's a Dilly Bar. Ice cream bar, in that instance, dipped in butterscotch. I love those things. Dairy Queen is amazing.

 

Of the 157 tagged photos of me on Facebook, Cyndi is in 67. Many of the pictures she's not in are from homecoming last year, and a lot of those are repeats. That's sad. No wonder I've had a hard time figuring out what to change my profile picture to without taking a picture of myself because I find that to be ridiculous. I wanted a picture without her, where I looked decent, and there weren't a bunch of people. I didn't want to have to crop it because that would hurt the photo's quality, especially since Facebook rapes photo quality already. I didn't want something too old. The one I chose is six months old and isn't focused on me, but it satisfies all other conditions.

[bleep]ing red giant thinkin' he's so great because he provides us with light and warmth... I'll teach him a thing or two.