Zong says:
*fuckme
Meyrald thar Red, Anarchist Rebel Space Pirate says:
*no ty.
Zong says:
*OMG
*lol
*that was
*unintentional
Meyrald thar Red, Anarchist Rebel Space Pirate says:
*that was
*going onto my blog
*:D
Zong says:
*lol
*so uh
*do you know anyone that did it?
*cause
Meyrald thar Red, Anarchist Rebel Space Pirate says:
*you mean, fuck you?
Zong says:
*not really
*but
*that would be nice to know
Sunday, May 16, 2010
Monday, April 26, 2010
Friday, April 23, 2010
>:(
WOAH.
Feeling edgy. Really edgy. Like sword edge edgy. Yeah. Edgy.
And twitchy
Very twitchy, twitch twitch twitchy. Amphetamine twitchy. Caffeine twitch. Twitch. Twitch.
I l-l-l-l-l-ike the w-w-w-wordd t-t-t-witch.
Hoooh! And hyper. very. veryveryveryveryvery hyper.
I feel like I can crush the skulls of many tiny little ants. Crunch.
And then I'll count them. Heheheh. Count.
One! Ant! Two! Ant! Three! Ant! Four! Ant! Five! Ant!
Sixty-two Thousand and Fifty Three! Ant! Sixty-two Thousand and Fifty Four! Ant!
Wasting time counting. Count. Count. One! Count! Two! Count! Three! Count! Four! Count!
Oh dear....
Note to self : Don't eat the Blue Spotted Mushrooms
Heehee! Blue! Count! Blue! Spot! Count! Blue! Spot! Mushroom! Count!
Feeling edgy. Really edgy. Like sword edge edgy. Yeah. Edgy.
And twitchy
Very twitchy, twitch twitch twitchy. Amphetamine twitchy. Caffeine twitch. Twitch. Twitch.
I l-l-l-l-l-ike the w-w-w-wordd t-t-t-witch.
Hoooh! And hyper. very. veryveryveryveryvery hyper.
I feel like I can crush the skulls of many tiny little ants. Crunch.
And then I'll count them. Heheheh. Count.
One! Ant! Two! Ant! Three! Ant! Four! Ant! Five! Ant!
Sixty-two Thousand and Fifty Three! Ant! Sixty-two Thousand and Fifty Four! Ant!
Wasting time counting. Count. Count. One! Count! Two! Count! Three! Count! Four! Count!
Oh dear....
Note to self : Don't eat the Blue Spotted Mushrooms
Heehee! Blue! Count! Blue! Spot! Count! Blue! Spot! Mushroom! Count!
Thursday, April 22, 2010
:(
Woah.
I'm like, totally freaking out here. Suddenly I noticed that MYEs are just like... 2 weeks away.
Yeah, call me a nerd or whatever, I just don't want to replay the drama from last term's tests. Heck, those weren't even important tests.
Nevertheless, I feel that if I keep mugging now, and continue to mug, and waste my life away mugging, muggerish mugging, mugging off like a mugger, mug mug mug -
You get the point. Anyway, I feel that if I keep mugging now I'll probably have enough time to barely cover all my subjects.
Then when MYEs are over there's this sense of satisfaction that you get from acing tests right?
Right?
Oh pooflesocks.
I'm like, totally freaking out here. Suddenly I noticed that MYEs are just like... 2 weeks away.
Yeah, call me a nerd or whatever, I just don't want to replay the drama from last term's tests. Heck, those weren't even important tests.
Nevertheless, I feel that if I keep mugging now, and continue to mug, and waste my life away mugging, muggerish mugging, mugging off like a mugger, mug mug mug -
You get the point. Anyway, I feel that if I keep mugging now I'll probably have enough time to barely cover all my subjects.
Then when MYEs are over there's this sense of satisfaction that you get from acing tests right?
Right?
Oh pooflesocks.
Tuesday, April 20, 2010
Monday, April 19, 2010
Sunday, April 18, 2010
Thought of the Week
Lets propose a little question to test one's sanity here, no?
Alright.
"Can you imagine a little seven year old child fantasizing dirty things about a sexually committed pedophile?
What does that make the little kid?"
I think the important question here is better to ask "What does it make you, the person who can actually imagine this scene?"
A Pedophile.
Alright.
"Can you imagine a little seven year old child fantasizing dirty things about a sexually committed pedophile?
What does that make the little kid?"
I think the important question here is better to ask "What does it make you, the person who can actually imagine this scene?"
A Pedophile.
Friday, April 16, 2010
Surprise!
Hello, hello!
It looks like my blogging days haven't died yet, much to my suspicions. I think one of the reasons why I possessed myself to create a new blog, was... well....
Hmm.
Firstly I think it has got to be with my desire to do something. And I can type. Basics, covered.
Secondly, I was bored as usual. Life revolves around these things I guess... Boredom, and fulfilling your boredom.
Yeah, analogy of life, in perfect context. It's a wonder how people actually read blogs.
Nevertheless, I decided to go with something simple this time. No fancy layouts, no fancy widgets. Just walls and walls of text. Yeah, that'll make great blogs, would it not.
So, I bid you all here a warm welcome to my new fad. I give this a lifespan of about 5 weeks the max, till it stops churning out words and stagnates till I destroy it again. Sad life, probably.
Then again, this is on the pretext that somebody actually reads this crap.
Ahhh, whatever.
It looks like my blogging days haven't died yet, much to my suspicions. I think one of the reasons why I possessed myself to create a new blog, was... well....
Hmm.
Firstly I think it has got to be with my desire to do something. And I can type. Basics, covered.
Secondly, I was bored as usual. Life revolves around these things I guess... Boredom, and fulfilling your boredom.
Yeah, analogy of life, in perfect context. It's a wonder how people actually read blogs.
Nevertheless, I decided to go with something simple this time. No fancy layouts, no fancy widgets. Just walls and walls of text. Yeah, that'll make great blogs, would it not.
So, I bid you all here a warm welcome to my new fad. I give this a lifespan of about 5 weeks the max, till it stops churning out words and stagnates till I destroy it again. Sad life, probably.
Then again, this is on the pretext that somebody actually reads this crap.
Ahhh, whatever.
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