Somewhere out there, you're having loads of fun with a friend you haven't seen in the longest time, among other sorts of fun. I can only imagine what you got for your birthday, too.
Happy Birthday, Goldfish. I just really wish I could have celebrated it with you. There hasn't been a minute that's gone by where I've thought about you and what you're doing today.
I promise, you'll get the best, most amazing birthday gift as soon as possible.
p.s., watching american dad. 8) I know you'd be happy about that. I can't wait to see you.
Wednesday, November 23, 2011
Friday, November 18, 2011
A message for you, Lulu
I really wish we could talk right now. :\ So much shit is just spiraling down, it's sending me into a mini depression or some shit. I kind of hate it.
I would've emailed this, but I've got the worst feeling about email right now.
I would've emailed this, but I've got the worst feeling about email right now.
Sometimes, I just wanna move out.
I love being forced to do shit that I don't want to do, and be given empty promises. :| Swear to god, my family is the most fucked up family on this earth.
i'm extremely bored. It's a weekend, and I'm bored. grr.
rant.
i'm extremely bored. It's a weekend, and I'm bored. grr.
rant.
Sunday, November 6, 2011
HM. A bit of a reply.
I use this blog like it's my away message...
So, first off, if any of you read my Lulu's blog, you'll see something about Creepy Watson. I owned that game, even in the 'beta' or 'earlier' form of it, I experienced it. Too bad I couldn't get fucking ANYWHERE in that game and never enjoyed it as much as I should have.
Second off, I actually had a pretty weird dream last night. I woke up with my heart beating and scared to shit for a second, thinking it was real.
I was in Saint Louis as a sort of secret agent, except I worked alone. I was with my best friend Dugen at the Arch in saint louis where the dream started off with him and I talking, and parting ways. I made my way towards the metro train, and upon walking up the stairs in the city I had seen a man around the corner looking at me with a revolver pointed right at my face. In a matter of a second he shot the gun, but I knew he was going to try and shoot me. I ducked and managed to grab the gun and pull it out of his hands to immediately pistol whip him and knock him on his ass. I shot his legs about four times, two times each leg and had him sitting there in a lot of blood and a lot of pain. I continued to pound his face until we heard the train coming, except it was like a minute or two away.
I took his rag-doll, yet still living body and threw him down on the tracks and fucking booked it. I ran through out STL, which suddenly became ridiculously dark, to get to a different station in order to get home. I I realized that it was basically a long waste of time, and after about thirty minutes of traveling and getting lost I made my way back to the original metro station. Cops were everywhere, but the body was cleaned up. I heard the cops having commotion about the 'poor bastard being mutilated, check the cameras" and stuff like that, as there weren't any witnesses thankfully. I pretended to act shocked and I was questioned, claiming I was at the arch waiting for a friend who never showed up. I told them "I was stood up" And I got them to sort of believe me.
The train came slowly, and I got on in the front, far, far away from the cops (or as far as I could.) As soon as the train started going, the cops started shooting their guns at the train as I heard a man yell "IT'S HIM! IT'S HIM!" I went all "oh shit" mode and shot out the lights so no one could see me, the woman started to panic and I told her "It'll be okay." And ran away from her so she couldn't see me. I stayed ducked, and again, no one was in my train but they were in the other one. The train kept going, the woman for some reason didn't stop, and I managed to be unseen for some time. I found a small place on the train to stay ducked and hidden, and finally I heard someone walking in my train. I had gotten rid of the revolver at the scene of the crime as I left, I forgot to say that, so I was completely unarmed at this point in time.
The footsteps got closer and were right in front of me, when I finally heard "Mike!" and it scared the shit out of me that the person had seen me. It woke me up, because as I woke up my grandma was trying to call my name. Go figure... thanks for scaring me Grandma.
So, first off, if any of you read my Lulu's blog, you'll see something about Creepy Watson. I owned that game, even in the 'beta' or 'earlier' form of it, I experienced it. Too bad I couldn't get fucking ANYWHERE in that game and never enjoyed it as much as I should have.
Second off, I actually had a pretty weird dream last night. I woke up with my heart beating and scared to shit for a second, thinking it was real.
I was in Saint Louis as a sort of secret agent, except I worked alone. I was with my best friend Dugen at the Arch in saint louis where the dream started off with him and I talking, and parting ways. I made my way towards the metro train, and upon walking up the stairs in the city I had seen a man around the corner looking at me with a revolver pointed right at my face. In a matter of a second he shot the gun, but I knew he was going to try and shoot me. I ducked and managed to grab the gun and pull it out of his hands to immediately pistol whip him and knock him on his ass. I shot his legs about four times, two times each leg and had him sitting there in a lot of blood and a lot of pain. I continued to pound his face until we heard the train coming, except it was like a minute or two away.
I took his rag-doll, yet still living body and threw him down on the tracks and fucking booked it. I ran through out STL, which suddenly became ridiculously dark, to get to a different station in order to get home. I I realized that it was basically a long waste of time, and after about thirty minutes of traveling and getting lost I made my way back to the original metro station. Cops were everywhere, but the body was cleaned up. I heard the cops having commotion about the 'poor bastard being mutilated, check the cameras" and stuff like that, as there weren't any witnesses thankfully. I pretended to act shocked and I was questioned, claiming I was at the arch waiting for a friend who never showed up. I told them "I was stood up" And I got them to sort of believe me.
The train came slowly, and I got on in the front, far, far away from the cops (or as far as I could.) As soon as the train started going, the cops started shooting their guns at the train as I heard a man yell "IT'S HIM! IT'S HIM!" I went all "oh shit" mode and shot out the lights so no one could see me, the woman started to panic and I told her "It'll be okay." And ran away from her so she couldn't see me. I stayed ducked, and again, no one was in my train but they were in the other one. The train kept going, the woman for some reason didn't stop, and I managed to be unseen for some time. I found a small place on the train to stay ducked and hidden, and finally I heard someone walking in my train. I had gotten rid of the revolver at the scene of the crime as I left, I forgot to say that, so I was completely unarmed at this point in time.
The footsteps got closer and were right in front of me, when I finally heard "Mike!" and it scared the shit out of me that the person had seen me. It woke me up, because as I woke up my grandma was trying to call my name. Go figure... thanks for scaring me Grandma.
Monday, October 31, 2011
Blah.
So I deleted the old bummer post to edit this one. Well, I edited it. Same thing.
Happy Halloween, everyone. Turns out I'm not even handing out candy tonight! Fantastic. .____.; We've had like 0 kids, and my parents want to do it. In a way I guess that's a blessing in disguise... right? Just a bummer Halloween ever since someone spoiled me to one amazing super duper awesome Halloween. >:|
I think tonight is gonna be the time to do some private work. Or super duper relaxation. I'll think of something. :)
Happy Halloween, once again, everyone! Especially you, Boo. <3
Happy Halloween, everyone. Turns out I'm not even handing out candy tonight! Fantastic. .____.; We've had like 0 kids, and my parents want to do it. In a way I guess that's a blessing in disguise... right? Just a bummer Halloween ever since someone spoiled me to one amazing super duper awesome Halloween. >:|
I think tonight is gonna be the time to do some private work. Or super duper relaxation. I'll think of something. :)
Happy Halloween, once again, everyone! Especially you, Boo. <3
Saturday, October 29, 2011
Such a peaceful, boring night.
Peaceful around this house, though it's extremely boring.
I really wish I could talk to yew. <3 Just felt like postin', I've got absolutely nothing to do! Going insane...
I really wish I could talk to yew. <3 Just felt like postin', I've got absolutely nothing to do! Going insane...
Friday, October 28, 2011
CARDINALS WIN
2011 BABY 2011 EW WIN WINEW I'M SO HAPPY AHDKJHF:DSJF:DSJAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
CARDINALS WIN THE WORLD SERIES
WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
CARDINALS WIN THE WORLD SERIES
WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
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