Wow. I don;t visit the site for two days and an three new spanking new posts filled with misunderstanding have popped up? Damn. THe powers that be sure have a sense of irony.
Anyways, I just wanted to post something before something bad just happens. And the post goes something like this:
Ahem
hurghd
mi mi mi mi mi
one and a two and a one two three
WTF???????
I mean WTF??????
And by that I mean WTF?????
IN two days, count that ( one, three, five, twelve, two) days, this whole thing reeks on animosity and bilge... this is not us guys.
Now that that's over with, I hope that you, yes you Trav and you, Beej'll somehow concilliate somehow someway before it all goes bad. If anything, out of pure selfishness, I wouldn't be able to stand the awkwardness and another schism in the group. And it's really starting to look like one.
Now back to the important subject:
I made an important realization today. I just realized what an empty life I lead. Now, empty doesnt equate pathetic and empty does not equate "help me I'm gonna kill myself". What is does mean is that when I look back, and I mean seriously look back, like waaaaaaaaaaaaay back when, there's really nothing there. No true friends that stand out, no true ideal i believe in, no trus blue tales of fun and adventure, nothing i can point to and say "Hey! Lookit this!" I used to believe that this driftiness could be attributed to the fact that as a kid, I moved around a lot, but the more i thunk along those lines the less satisfying that answer seems to be.
And I have found the answer.
I have to admit it.
It is my utter lack of a penis.
Note: Sorry BJ.
Anyways, I just wanted to post something before something bad just happens. And the post goes something like this:
Ahem
hurghd
mi mi mi mi mi
one and a two and a one two three
WTF???????
I mean WTF??????
And by that I mean WTF?????
IN two days, count that ( one, three, five, twelve, two) days, this whole thing reeks on animosity and bilge... this is not us guys.
Now that that's over with, I hope that you, yes you Trav and you, Beej'll somehow concilliate somehow someway before it all goes bad. If anything, out of pure selfishness, I wouldn't be able to stand the awkwardness and another schism in the group. And it's really starting to look like one.
Now back to the important subject:
I made an important realization today. I just realized what an empty life I lead. Now, empty doesnt equate pathetic and empty does not equate "help me I'm gonna kill myself". What is does mean is that when I look back, and I mean seriously look back, like waaaaaaaaaaaaay back when, there's really nothing there. No true friends that stand out, no true ideal i believe in, no trus blue tales of fun and adventure, nothing i can point to and say "Hey! Lookit this!" I used to believe that this driftiness could be attributed to the fact that as a kid, I moved around a lot, but the more i thunk along those lines the less satisfying that answer seems to be.
And I have found the answer.
I have to admit it.
It is my utter lack of a penis.
Note: Sorry BJ.
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