I was looking in our familys photoalbums, and then I found a note in a photoalbum, written by my dad. I dont know what that note did in that photo album, because I have never seen that note in a photo album yet. It said:
Socialism still works.
Makes me think. I hate thinking. I also found a note and someone wrote the two possible days of my conception on it (for the people who want to know: 3 or 7 January 1991). That was just too much information for me.
I was sitting outside the classroom waiting to go in, and I saw an airplane hit the tower. The TV was obviously on. I used to fly myself and I said, "There's one terrible pilot."
- George W. Bush -
Had a bad headache all day long, I hate it when people conform to my already low estimations particularly when they're disappointing people who've got more faith in them or higher expectations or hopes of them than I do.
Tommorrow I turn 31yrs of age and I dont know how I feel about that, all I can think is that its another year without much movement in the list of things I wanted to get done from last year.
I found out today that my boyfriend is a ninja. I watched him get in his bronco and drive away. but, when I went to sit down in the living room, he was downstairs...there are only two doors in our house and I could see both of them...
"I put the fires out."
"you made them worse."