LaserMonkey

Someday, I hope to destroy you all.
2002-06-11 20:11:39 (UTC)

Know my Thoughts

I had a dream last night.
It was my first dream in a LONG time. I think 2 or 3 months.

And guess what it was about?
Me, Kate, and Mike. Ha.

Anyways. It went kinda like this-
I went over Kates, and we were talking and stuff, cuddling,
whatever. Then, the bell rang and it was Mike. He came in
the room, and we greeted each other in rigid "I am not in
favor of your presence" fashion. And he and Kate sat down
on the bed, so I decided to use the computer. I was just
sitting there looking at sites or what not... and I just
heard em talking.

Then I woke up. And started luaghing. Simply, becuase that
is such a stupid fucking dream.

--

Jeez. I need new music. All this ska and punk and shit all
sounds the same. I love it and all, but jeez... it gets
boring I guess.

--

Kate might come over tomorow. Yay.
She thinks I am upset. I think I am too. I don't know why.
I thought it was because I was tired and shite, but that
isnt it. I got a good nights sleep. And still, I don't feel
all that great.

--

It's hot. I want to be moved down into the basement. I
would have 2 doors, all to my self. This is good. I don't
think my parents will move me down there though.
--

ART! -

WOW: This is absoluetly incredible. This guy has to be one
of the most incredible photographers EVER.

http://smog.net/photographers/witkin0/index.php?aID=25

Joel-Peter Witkin ^

If any of you still read this whiny piece of shit, and
actually wanted to know what kind of art interested me,
this is it!

If you want, leave some links in the feed back about some
stuff you think i may like. And dont link me to that
Rotten.com shit. It's fucking stupid.

--

I have legs.
They let me walk.
If I didn't have them,
I would need a wheel chair.
I want a wheel chair.
I want legs.
I want ice cream,
And I want juice.

That was a poem. You like it. Yes.




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