this is why i never could have been a doctor. not just because of my terrible add
i will always see people as people
and right now they're really terrifying
Tuesday, October 06, 2009
Sunday, October 04, 2009
Thursday, October 01, 2009
i fucking hate the remix. not only because it's called the fucking BLEND, bitches, but also because they insist on selling milkshakes.
ARE THEY UNAWARE OF WHAT A PROBLEM THIS IS? of where they are, of who they are selling these to, size24rockandrepublicsareyoufuckingseriouslookather
also they use unflavored soy milk, what the fuck.
ARE THEY UNAWARE OF WHAT A PROBLEM THIS IS? of where they are, of who they are selling these to, size24rockandrepublicsareyoufuckingseriouslookather
also they use unflavored soy milk, what the fuck.
Friday, September 25, 2009
Monday, August 31, 2009
i have a better one
Artists may use lies to tell the truth, but reporters use the truth to tell lies.
Let's all think about how poignant that would be in a non-emo context.
Let's all think about how poignant that would be in a non-emo context.
we are now passing alpha centuari
"I've brought you a present, Kathryn."
She turned too quickly, uncharacteristically startled. It was her.
"You shouldn't have come." Kathryn didn't meet her eyes.
The other woman smiled. "I thought we agreed there would be no discussion."
Kathryn looked at her disdainfully. "That would have required discussion."
"You always broke your own rules." She reached for Kathryn's hair.
She jerked awake before she could cry out. Realized where she was, that she was still dressed.
She told herself, again, that dreams meant nothing
She turned too quickly, uncharacteristically startled. It was her.
"You shouldn't have come." Kathryn didn't meet her eyes.
The other woman smiled. "I thought we agreed there would be no discussion."
Kathryn looked at her disdainfully. "That would have required discussion."
"You always broke your own rules." She reached for Kathryn's hair.
She jerked awake before she could cry out. Realized where she was, that she was still dressed.
She told herself, again, that dreams meant nothing
Friday, July 17, 2009
WANT
Monday, July 06, 2009
Saturday, June 27, 2009
Thursday, June 25, 2009
Sunday, June 21, 2009
Wednesday, June 03, 2009
Sunday, May 31, 2009
OH
MY
FUCKING
GOD
I AM NOT BAD AT PONG
YOU CANNOT EXCUSE EVERY SINGLE TIME THAT I BEAT SOMEONE AS "OH WELL HE/SHE WAS REALLY DRUNK" IF IT HAPPENS CONSISTENTLY
THIS IS SUCH A SMALL THING BUT IT MAKES ME SO FUCKING ANGRY
I HATE YOU SOMETIMES
and no, I never actually mixed you up with her BECAUSE YOU DO NOT LOOK THE SAME.
AT ALL.
MY
FUCKING
GOD
I AM NOT BAD AT PONG
YOU CANNOT EXCUSE EVERY SINGLE TIME THAT I BEAT SOMEONE AS "OH WELL HE/SHE WAS REALLY DRUNK" IF IT HAPPENS CONSISTENTLY
THIS IS SUCH A SMALL THING BUT IT MAKES ME SO FUCKING ANGRY
I HATE YOU SOMETIMES
and no, I never actually mixed you up with her BECAUSE YOU DO NOT LOOK THE SAME.
AT ALL.
breaking a streak of consistent gravity
planetary exit in progress
*lame joke about mass and gravitational pull*
once more into the breach
Tuesday, May 26, 2009
Wednesday, May 20, 2009
Sunday, May 17, 2009
Tuesday, May 12, 2009
Wednesday, May 06, 2009
Monday, May 04, 2009
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