Monday, September 06, 2004 @ 16:14
number fifty-four
please save me from the immense boredom. gnawing at my bones. chewing up my brains. eating me inside out. lalalala. haha you're dead. bang. bored. aargh.
oh man. i think i'm cracking up.
am i just paranoid, or is there a goblin in the cupboard telling me what to type?
he's bored too.
gibberish.
madness. spurred by boredom.
well, i have homework to do but the maths workbook just pissed me off early in the morning so i gave it a miss. science too. the multiple choice question was so darn whatever-shit-it-was. and now i am listening to GREEN DAY!!! they rule.
and my music bank has reached one giga-byte. cheers. finally. so now i have 19 giga-bytes left to fill. that will take a damn long time.
strumming a bass guitar. this statement is wrong. no one usually strums a bass guitar. they pluck the strings instead. because if you do, you'll probably waer your fingers out until what's left are bloody stumps. the strings are real thick. woo. i want a bass guitar and an electric guitar. they rocks. so does the classical guitar.
synchrotone.
quixote.
bye.
o.
so come on, tell me.