I'll watch from the other side
Where am I supposed to begin?
Why does it seems that your life is the most boring thing on the planet and as soon as something interesting happens in it everything follows. It's like every now and again you jump into one of those stupidly corny soapies.
We interupt this post to bring you more shocking news...
During typing I was assaulted by person # using person &'s msn. Asking questions about person &. Now as I type I'm sure scrolling is occuring etc. Prepare for awkwardness!!!
So as I was saying, everything is happening at once. Maybe less that I'm making it out to be, but still. Back from the floating disembodied head of colonel to just interesting things I've been finding out recently.
Raise the glass to the night...
Why does it seems that your life is the most boring thing on the planet and as soon as something interesting happens in it everything follows. It's like every now and again you jump into one of those stupidly corny soapies.
We interupt this post to bring you more shocking news...
During typing I was assaulted by person # using person &'s msn. Asking questions about person &. Now as I type I'm sure scrolling is occuring etc. Prepare for awkwardness!!!
So as I was saying, everything is happening at once. Maybe less that I'm making it out to be, but still. Back from the floating disembodied head of colonel to just interesting things I've been finding out recently.
Raise the glass to the night...

5 Comments:
Person sharp 'eh? Hrm, or perhaps a drug user...
Or maybe you just chose a couple of random symbols.
Yeah I considered alligning the symbols to appropriate msn emoticons but decided that nobody has ever looked into any of the subtle little things like that scattered over the past few years of blogging so why bother going back to change it. So yes, arbitrarily chosen characters.
Mmm. I mostly figure, if you want someone to know something just say it, if not say nothing. Being cryptic generally isn't worth the effort.
The point of a parcel isn't always it's content.
If you measure the world by what you leave behind...
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