Well, Clark, this is page two. I might have accidentally skipped a day. On accident. I DIDN'T MEAN TO, I'M SORRY FOR BEING HUMAN. Or as human as possible. <.<
It's Halloween today, and I'm pretty sure I'm going with just a sheet over my head. :) That way, you can tell that I'm a ghost or something, but you can't tell how old I am and I'll still get the goods. Sneaky. I'm really starting to doubt that this whole 'keeping a notebook' thing is useful in any way... All the people that have kept journals that I've heard about just write about crap that they do in their lives that doesn't really have a point. 'LIKE. OMG. That guy was like. SOCUTE. And I'mma marry him and like YEAH... Changed my mind, I hate him so much. And my parents are like HORRIBLE TO ME AND LIKE YEAH.' That's the way just about everyone is.
And as for the 17.2% of people that aren't like that, I'd like to congratulate them for being good people. *clapclap*
Then again, I'm sure serial killers don't gush over stupid things like that, and they're not generally considered good people... But who's to say they're not good people, just with a bad cause? Or.. like the pope or something. Bad person with a good cause. Or good person corrupt by a bad cause.
OR a good person with SUCH a good cause he's turned bad, like Batman. Maybe. *sigh*
I've got no idea.
I have no idea what I'm writing, anyways. Maybe one day I'll actually write something worthwhile in here... Like a story or a documentary script about the stock market or something.
*random thought of the day* Food disgusts me.
*shudders* Any kind of food, really, but especially disgusting names for the disgusting food. Pizza. Say it. It makes you FEEL like you're getting fatter. That's why I hate eating, especially eating in front of people, but I have no willpower to stop. >.< *end random thought of the day*
Maybe that can be my thing, as I have many random thoughts all the time. I'll get little plot bunnies or hear snippets of a conversation, or see a cool picture or get inspired in some other way and just have a thoughttttt, and that can be my 'thing.' My thinking thing. My thinking thing of the day, that's what I'll call it.
Kay. That's what I'm going to start tomorrow. My Thinking Thing of the Day.
Cool. Right on. Far out, solid and right on, man. *wastes space*
God, my mum's talking about food again... *cries*
I don't think I'm good enough to quit eating altogether though. So don't worry, Clark.
It's Halloween today, and I'm pretty sure I'm going with just a sheet over my head. :) That way, you can tell that I'm a ghost or something, but you can't tell how old I am and I'll still get the goods. Sneaky. I'm really starting to doubt that this whole 'keeping a notebook' thing is useful in any way... All the people that have kept journals that I've heard about just write about crap that they do in their lives that doesn't really have a point. 'LIKE. OMG. That guy was like. SOCUTE. And I'mma marry him and like YEAH... Changed my mind, I hate him so much. And my parents are like HORRIBLE TO ME AND LIKE YEAH.' That's the way just about everyone is.
And as for the 17.2% of people that aren't like that, I'd like to congratulate them for being good people. *clapclap*
Then again, I'm sure serial killers don't gush over stupid things like that, and they're not generally considered good people... But who's to say they're not good people, just with a bad cause? Or.. like the pope or something. Bad person with a good cause. Or good person corrupt by a bad cause.
OR a good person with SUCH a good cause he's turned bad, like Batman. Maybe. *sigh*
I've got no idea.
I have no idea what I'm writing, anyways. Maybe one day I'll actually write something worthwhile in here... Like a story or a documentary script about the stock market or something.
*random thought of the day* Food disgusts me.
*shudders* Any kind of food, really, but especially disgusting names for the disgusting food. Pizza. Say it. It makes you FEEL like you're getting fatter. That's why I hate eating, especially eating in front of people, but I have no willpower to stop. >.< *end random thought of the day*
Maybe that can be my thing, as I have many random thoughts all the time. I'll get little plot bunnies or hear snippets of a conversation, or see a cool picture or get inspired in some other way and just have a thoughttttt, and that can be my 'thing.' My thinking thing. My thinking thing of the day, that's what I'll call it.
Kay. That's what I'm going to start tomorrow. My Thinking Thing of the Day.
Cool. Right on. Far out, solid and right on, man. *wastes space*
God, my mum's talking about food again... *cries*
I don't think I'm good enough to quit eating altogether though. So don't worry, Clark.