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maypirateAHOAHAHUAUIDHIADHUAIHDUAHDUADUHADUIHIADHUAIHUADIHU!!!
I need to stop spending five hours a day in the lab.
Yes, see, the first step to solving the problem is to admit that you have one, everyone take note. I have a problem. And greasy fingers from the dirty keys. Oh, the humanity.
GSHVNSVNL. SONY.
Who wants to be Cannopo`s friend?! Megan, I`m looking at you! You too, Mr. McStumbles! Too good, too good.
Capt. Pastebucket`s LJ would be a great read, don`t you think?
I hope Card Holder gets scalding tea dumped in his lap by..uh...Anti-Card Holder. And then a candy fight ensues. It will be called XTREME TEA CEREMONY. I would totally join. Take that, you fucking traditional Japanese arts where are you do is still on your knees and drink stupid green tea.
OOLONG! OOLONG, I SAY! How do we spell that? With a BIRD! 鳥 AND A DRAGON! 龍 THAT`S RIGHT BABY, BIRD DRAGON-TEA!
I`m sorry. I realized last night that I`m losing my mind, when after searching through every cd I own and half the MP3s I realized there was absolutely nothing to listen to. Henceforth, my writing ability was shot as was my means of doing anything creative. I spent an hour pulling paper out of my wastebasket and scribbling furious cryptic designs on it in the living blood of Copics.
I realized that every day in Japan I do the same thing, I go to the same places, see the same people, complain about the same ocean-dwellers and misanthropes and... I`m tired of it. February is so long.
"You know I see the same shit every day, the landscape looks so bleak, I think I`ll take the first one of you home that does something unique."
I want gyoza and or a pizza. How about it, Cannopo?
I need to stop spending five hours a day in the lab.
Yes, see, the first step to solving the problem is to admit that you have one, everyone take note. I have a problem. And greasy fingers from the dirty keys. Oh, the humanity.
GSHVNSVNL. SONY.
Who wants to be Cannopo`s friend?! Megan, I`m looking at you! You too, Mr. McStumbles! Too good, too good.
Capt. Pastebucket`s LJ would be a great read, don`t you think?
I hope Card Holder gets scalding tea dumped in his lap by..uh...Anti-Card Holder. And then a candy fight ensues. It will be called XTREME TEA CEREMONY. I would totally join. Take that, you fucking traditional Japanese arts where are you do is still on your knees and drink stupid green tea.
OOLONG! OOLONG, I SAY! How do we spell that? With a BIRD! 鳥 AND A DRAGON! 龍 THAT`S RIGHT BABY, BIRD DRAGON-TEA!
I`m sorry. I realized last night that I`m losing my mind, when after searching through every cd I own and half the MP3s I realized there was absolutely nothing to listen to. Henceforth, my writing ability was shot as was my means of doing anything creative. I spent an hour pulling paper out of my wastebasket and scribbling furious cryptic designs on it in the living blood of Copics.
I realized that every day in Japan I do the same thing, I go to the same places, see the same people, complain about the same ocean-dwellers and misanthropes and... I`m tired of it. February is so long.
"You know I see the same shit every day, the landscape looks so bleak, I think I`ll take the first one of you home that does something unique."
I want gyoza and or a pizza. How about it, Cannopo?
