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Showing posts with label awesome. Show all posts
Showing posts with label awesome. Show all posts
Wednesday, March 7, 2012
Sunday, October 16, 2011
So Done
What is the point of trying if we're all just going to die anyways?
It's not like it's going to matter when you're just a corpse in the ground or ashes thrown to the wind.
Pardon the negative drain here but death is definitely an imminent sector of life and hitting very close to home for me right now.
Perhaps things will make sense in the morning, but for now I think it may just be easier to keep floating and pretending that every one is peachy and life is peachy and the whole idea of going to university may actually help me when I end up in a peachy job that I won't want to be doing. Turning into a high class escort is certainly something which I feel may be the best thing to ever happen to a person: some twisted form of self-worth or a crazy doodle making you do what you're not actually wanting to do.
Phooooey, I'll go write my amazingly craptastic lab and papers :/
It's not like it's going to matter when you're just a corpse in the ground or ashes thrown to the wind.
Pardon the negative drain here but death is definitely an imminent sector of life and hitting very close to home for me right now.
Perhaps things will make sense in the morning, but for now I think it may just be easier to keep floating and pretending that every one is peachy and life is peachy and the whole idea of going to university may actually help me when I end up in a peachy job that I won't want to be doing. Turning into a high class escort is certainly something which I feel may be the best thing to ever happen to a person: some twisted form of self-worth or a crazy doodle making you do what you're not actually wanting to do.
Phooooey, I'll go write my amazingly craptastic lab and papers :/
Friday, November 12, 2010
Lunch
Ash (me): *making spaghetti, begins pouring water out of pot into sink*
Elise: *sitting at kitchen table working on project*
A: *high pitched wail* Oh no! My noodle!
E: *high pitched yelp* Aaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Wuuuuuh!
A: *high pitched wail* Oh no! Two more noodles!
E: *high pitched yelp* AAAAaaaaAAAAAAAh! Wuuwuuuwuuuh!
A: *looks at Elise*
E: I feel the urge to scream whenever I hear someone else scream and I didn't know what you were screaming about!
...
A: *spaghetti finally on plate w/ sauce and brocolli*
Idea!!!
*spins to fridge and pulls out cheese*
Does she have a cheese grater???
E: I don't know
*begins rummaging through drawers*
She's got a peeler?
A: That won't work :(
E: *bathroom break*
A: *Rummages through more drawers then finds cheese grater*
*sings* Yaaaaaaaaah!
*glides over to plate on kitchen table with cheese and grater in hand*
*sings* Graters are so awesome, especially when grating cheese | Cheese
is my friend | It's also my frenemy | Because it's not nice to my
digestive system
E: *Comes back into room w/ camera*
Elise: *sitting at kitchen table working on project*
A: *high pitched wail* Oh no! My noodle!
E: *high pitched yelp* Aaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Wuuuuuh!
A: *high pitched wail* Oh no! Two more noodles!
E: *high pitched yelp* AAAAaaaaAAAAAAAh! Wuuwuuuwuuuh!
A: *looks at Elise*
E: I feel the urge to scream whenever I hear someone else scream and I didn't know what you were screaming about!
...
A: *spaghetti finally on plate w/ sauce and brocolli*
Idea!!!
*spins to fridge and pulls out cheese*
Does she have a cheese grater???
E: I don't know
*begins rummaging through drawers*
She's got a peeler?
A: That won't work :(
E: *bathroom break*
A: *Rummages through more drawers then finds cheese grater*
*sings* Yaaaaaaaaah!
*glides over to plate on kitchen table with cheese and grater in hand*
*sings* Graters are so awesome, especially when grating cheese | Cheese
is my friend | It's also my frenemy | Because it's not nice to my
digestive system
E: *Comes back into room w/ camera*
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