Thursday, September 30, 2004
This is for Kozy's sake.....since half of you are gone now...tear...she has decided that I need to update.....so, because I'm bored and have nothing better to do, so here it is.
So I'm finally a senior (haha laugh at half of you all.....freshmen) (snicker)
Feels good using my power and bending other people's wills with my iron fist for my dominion of evil and god i watch way too much tv but thats another story because this is all just one big happy stream of conciousness and when my mind wanders it runs and attacks and anything in its way gets trampled or bitten or at least left with a wooden sign post stating in big red letters saying "GOOD ANDY'S MIND WAS HERE" or something to that effect, but it really doesn't matter what it says as long as the main idea is there and anyone still reading this is probably silently (or not so silently) saying to themselves "what the hell is he talking about and this is probably the biggest mind trip i have ever read" and maybe thats a good thing because if you really understood what was going on you'd have to wonder if you were a product of a fevered mind like mine where life is a party full of snails wearing party hats....oh how i love the snails wearing party hats...
So I'm finally a senior (haha laugh at half of you all.....freshmen) (snicker)
Feels good using my power and bending other people's wills with my iron fist for my dominion of evil and god i watch way too much tv but thats another story because this is all just one big happy stream of conciousness and when my mind wanders it runs and attacks and anything in its way gets trampled or bitten or at least left with a wooden sign post stating in big red letters saying "GOOD ANDY'S MIND WAS HERE" or something to that effect, but it really doesn't matter what it says as long as the main idea is there and anyone still reading this is probably silently (or not so silently) saying to themselves "what the hell is he talking about and this is probably the biggest mind trip i have ever read" and maybe thats a good thing because if you really understood what was going on you'd have to wonder if you were a product of a fevered mind like mine where life is a party full of snails wearing party hats....oh how i love the snails wearing party hats...
