Doesn't that sound like a nice place to be? A nice, calm meadow-y place where one can sleep under the stars without the fear of bears dragging you away into a dark abyss. Unfortunately, I do not know of such a place. But if you do, you should tell me and we can escape to this nice little place and live happily ever after.
Well, no. Besides, the origins of the song is quite depressing - it was in Ned Kelly, which is about a famous Australian outlaw and well, he dies. Obviously, because it was a long time ago. No! I mean he gets killed, even though there was a petition to, you know, NOT kill him.
Actually, that was a pretty decent movie. It made me almost appreciate the girly ways of Orlando Bloom.
Right. I should be doing homework or writing an essay or sleeping or something. Maybe studying for that French quiz thing tomorrow. But the world fascinates me so, and I just can't bear to close my eyes for even one second. Not even one! I hate exclamation points. Nothing is that interesting. Nothing! Wait. I think I have have contradicted myself in more ways than one. Oh, someone needs to distract me, considering I can just keep writing this garbage forever.
Well, no. Besides, the origins of the song is quite depressing - it was in Ned Kelly, which is about a famous Australian outlaw and well, he dies. Obviously, because it was a long time ago. No! I mean he gets killed, even though there was a petition to, you know, NOT kill him.
Actually, that was a pretty decent movie. It made me almost appreciate the girly ways of Orlando Bloom.
Right. I should be doing homework or writing an essay or sleeping or something. Maybe studying for that French quiz thing tomorrow. But the world fascinates me so, and I just can't bear to close my eyes for even one second. Not even one! I hate exclamation points. Nothing is that interesting. Nothing! Wait. I think I have have contradicted myself in more ways than one. Oh, someone needs to distract me, considering I can just keep writing this garbage forever.
Good luck tomorrow.
1 comment:
Sometimes I wish I had the guts to just... well... be more gutsier, really.
Aww, I'm wasting time at a computer, reading other people's problems instead of, oh, fixing my own. Or rather, doing homework.
Man, I'm a riot.
I love this bish. And I just had the best tasting vitamins. Ever. They were "sour gummies" from the Flinstones, you know? And I was just speechless. I said wow, then shut my mouth to enjoy the flavors of green apple, cherry, and blue raspberry in perfect harmony in my mouth. Oh, alright, that's a lie. I only had one green apple and one blue raspberry - I'm supposed to take two per day, so I'll have cherry tomorrow.
Hm. Spam. The annoying one or the non-edible one, you ask?
Is there really a difference?
BA DING DING.
Like I said. I'm a riot. Just not so good at cheesy comedy sounds that tell you when you're supposed to laugh. God I hate those - they're just not that funny.
Anyways, Kelsey is cool, but I'm still cooler. Love, peace, and sour gummies.
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