Thursday, January 20, 2005

Napoleon Blownaparte

So, I'm sick of young people dieing. I didnt know the boys who died this week. Honestly, I dont even really know their names. I'm not wrecked by it. I'm not going to pretend that. However, I'm frustrated, disappointed, and scared by it.
God, if you want to tell me something, just come out and say it. Don't take lives to do it. Your "messengers" don't do anything but repulse me. Thanks.
Ellie Fox, you are a gem. "If u were a song what would u be Break Away or cha cha slide?"
Other than that, Devin and I have decided that the only appropriate gift for Mike Militello would be a sculpture of a nude person (gender still indecided) made out of clementines.
Also, my grandpa has been becoming rather incoherent and I feel so sad for him. The thought of him all alone in that house made me cry in Tops today. We want him to move to a senior complex on the island. His house is dark and cluttered and he's lonely. Maow.
Went to the doctor today. Apparently, I'm perfectly proportioned in terms of weight and height. They showed it on a graph. So it must be true. However, I need to drink more milk and excersize and sleep more. Tell me something I don't know.

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