You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
I want to go home
And watch cartoons and say affectionate things to AU
You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
Ok, on further thought, the power of INTERNET means I don't really have to wait till I get home to say affection things to Au.
You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
So once again, the Imipölex is foiled...thanks to The Powerpuff Girls!
I'm being dragged to my little brothers' dentist appointment in a few hours to make sure they don't "get out of hand" (this is completely unnecessary since my stepdad's going along too, and they all like going to the dentist because this particular office has a Gamecube in its waiting room), on top of that, there's no way we're going to get something to eat (which is what I'd really like to do right about now) afterward, because my stepdad's coming along and he raises a fuss whenever anyone even suggests the idea of eating out somewhere that's not a steakhouse.
This is somehow worse, honestly. Because now I'm going to spend yet another day without leaving the house.
Wegman's still hasn't called me since I submitted my background check even though they said I was now officially hired. So I don't know when I'm starting my job, either.
It's really just been kind of a shitty past few days for me, I don't like it and I'm starting to get depressed about never leaving the house and having nothing to do.
Apparently Six-Mix-Alot is coming to campus for some of the welcome back events. I am both exited and dreading going back to school. Come on brain, make up your mind >:K
The guy who promotes appreciation of females large buttocks, yes. He does have a song about women pressing their boobs on the from window of cars, if it's consolation.
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My conscience and constitution's naggin me
Clock up another TRACHEOTOMY
STAB another dagger inna back o' me
The dark gods boint ma evil SOUL
Ma brittle spirit's toint to COAL
I rule my body from the throne of agony
THE THRONE OF AGONY
AGONY
Chalk up another frozen pizza... choke up another thousand marlboros
Anything goes for them ordinary joes
They'll cut off your face to spite your nose
I don't need to touch their toes to know I've already reached my ALL TIME LOW
Pacin' ruts inna carpet
Eatin' up the wallpaper, crawlin' the walls, sick on the ceiling
DEAD IN THE HEAD
Shut the shutters... I shoulda stayed in bed
Complainin bout ma campaign against personal decency
I got no excuses
Just rules wrapped in barbed wire, laced with busted glass
(Yeah, I'm the one who gave the sandwich to Mama Cass)
Stoke up and poke up my funeral pyre
And watch my life flicker before your very eyes
With no commercial breaks... NO BRAKES
NO BRAKES... (kill me baby)
Pour another glass of liquid clear
KING ALCOHOL
Drinkin hard to not remember what I'd just as soon forget
String around the finger... ROPE around the NECK
You always HATE the one you LOVE
Time dies when you're having fun
I'm gonna change ma name... I'm changin' trains..
Militantly hankering for something never done
High school memories, once a folly, are now reality due to sheer
LACK of PRESENT
Death without a trial... dyin ain't a trial...
Dying ain't a curse but living sure is worse
EACH EXPERIENCE BECOMES MY EPILOGUE
Countin my ribs for the thousandth time
Dyin on a diet of GRUEL and GRIME
They fall down, they don't rise again
Where the women are TRODDEN and FORGOTTEN are men
They're giving birth to ORPHANS
BLACK JEW GLUE
The air is old, the comments are cold, I'm covered in lice and scabs and mold
My days are numbered, I'm in a daze
The door creaks open, the whole room prays...
ENTER THE EXTERMINATOR... ENTER THE EXTERMINATOR
I hear the sweet sound of syringes crushed underfoot
See who set the homefires burning, see who set the husbands burning
Make the accusation stick
Morale is thin, the air is thick
Hard earned self-esteem goes up in a puff of smoke
I'm waitin to die... I'm waitin to die
To much of a coward to snuff myself... GUESS I'LL JUST HAVE TO SUFFER MYSELF
IMO this is the best album of all time.
supercallifragilisticsadomasocschism
Canada actually has a desert.
It's called Osoyoos.
It's on the southern end of British Columbia.
The area contains a good portion of Canada's unique wildlife.
you know, given the unique climate and all...
but that's neither here nor there.
I do not understand the purpose of the "I'm a Mormon" ads.
To show that Mormon people are capable of doing things such as running on treadmills and speaking into a camera?
Shocking.
I guess.
But why would they not be?
Most people who have issues with Mormonism have issues with the church itself, not the individual adherents.
I'm pissed off.
I'm being dragged to my little brothers' dentist appointment in a few hours to make sure they don't "get out of hand" (this is completely unnecessary since my stepdad's going along too, and they all like going to the dentist because this particular office has a Gamecube in its waiting room), on top of that, there's no way we're going to get something to eat (which is what I'd really like to do right about now) afterward, because my stepdad's coming along and he raises a fuss whenever anyone even suggests the idea of eating out somewhere that's not a steakhouse.
One of the better things about adulthood is an increased ability to avoid it.
So it turns out I actually have to stay here now.
This is somehow worse, honestly. Because now I'm going to spend yet another day without leaving the house.
Wegman's still hasn't called me since I submitted my background check even though they said I was now officially hired. So I don't know when I'm starting my job, either.
It's really just been kind of a shitty past few days for me, I don't like it and I'm starting to get depressed about never leaving the house and having nothing to do.
I'm just going to take a nap, now.
Now for
*riffs*