AKA "At least he doesn't beat around the bush."
Oh yes, you know that backgroundlessness is so sexy.
My best friend from like, elementary school through half of high school turned nineteen today. Myself and my friend Katie were the only ones not drinking, but somehow I still have absolutely no mind-hand coordination. Case in point, typoes I have made in the past thirty seconds: "kno, mand, quo (for coordination), typis, and then quo again for the other coordination. And rthen for that last bit). My hands are not working, and so shit page is shit.
Maybe it's those ten Cokes my anaemic self had to keep from fucking DYING.
But oh well, happy 19th to Kristen, anyway! :) It's so fucking funny, being sober when everyone else is totally bombed.
Also, 250 pages! :D I feel like I should have a contest or something to celebrate but I don't know wtf it would be. Maybe for 300 pages, or the end of book 2. But anyway, this is also the last page I scanned before I left! Sooooo I will be back, second week of July ^^ I'll see you all then! -Posted on Jun 22, 2008 |