It was a baby with 1+1+1+1+1+1+1+1-1+1 legs.....and I ate it!

Yes, I ate a baby octopus! Cold! It was interesting to say the least. After having a stare-down with the cold, raw baby(it was red), I decided to just close my eyes, and eat it.................So I did.

I almost said it tasted like cold chicken. Which, it did for half-a-second, but then it, it really didn't taste so bad.It really didn't. It wasn't even very rubbery, it was just....., I can't really describe it. Tasteless maybe?

And, I went to the dentist this week on Wednesday, and chose sky blue this time for my braces. I decided to take it easy on the lady and not do some huge, complex multi-color design.

Don't worry, I'll get her next time.

I have a theory, and in that spirit, we move on!..........*blank*.........*starts singing* abcdefghijklmnopqrstuvwxyz

Have you ever heard the sarcastic line, "wrap your two little brain cells around that?"?

I think there is more truth to that than what one might think.

Here's me theory......

We do not have brains.

We only have brain cells.

Some of us have more than others.

And these brain cells roll around in your head, colliding into each other every now and then.

Now, every time your brain cells collide, a thought is produced. So, this leads to the idea that the more brain cells you have, the more you think!

Now, admittedly, some people have more brain cells than other. And some of us, well, I'm not sure if they've got any, considering they don't think at all!

Well, there ya have it, my theory on our brain-less-ness.

Toodles!

Same Scene, Different Faces

So, here I am, sitting here, in an-all nighter, with 3 other dudes, playin up some video games. We're crackin jokes, most of the jokes being clean....okay maybe 50-50, listening to good music, and just having a great old time.

Where has time gone?

Old faces replaced by new ones.

Am I quiet or at a loss for words

Obama stinks. The Niners stink. School stinks. The weather stinks. I'm pretty sure I stink.

Ah, the aroma of life.

Disappointment In Rain After the Friday

So, Friday was good. School gets out for the weekend, I went to a birthday party, and YG ta-boot. And we played Sardines at YG. It was epic. But, there was a little bit of purpleing going on during that game. Just picture 8 teens, crammed in ways that should not be, in the dark, giggling like mad men(or women, W), and it was awesome fun......I needed a bath in hand sanitizer afterwords tho.....

And then, we swung on swings(say that five times fast), in the rain, for like 45 minutes in the dark....awesomeness, good times, good times...

Then,at 7:30 in the morning on Saturday, my mom comes in and says, "No soccer today".

crud.

I don't play cuz there's no teams at my lame-o-school, so I ref, and I get paid to do ta-boot! Win-Win!

And it hasn't stopped raining in 24 hours.....soak it in!

g2g....Toodles!*waves vigorously!

figures, just friggin figures....

Sooooo....remember that Ipod that I said I was this*makes hand motion* close to getting. Well guess what?.........go ahead, guess!!............GUESS!!!!!......good......well, turns out, even tho I had confirmed with the seller I wanted to buy the Ipod, and had already set up plans about when and where to exchange money for Ipod, even tho....She sells it to someone else, without contacting me at all!

Those are the type of people that make living on this dirt ball that much more aggravating.

Then, if just to put salt in the wound, I get stung/bitten by some random insect while outside in the dark....just one of the many reasons I hate insects with a passion un-matched by any other human...


I'm not really in the mood to post more................

Angry Happiness

Yea, its like that. School is just so typical, now that am with other teenagers that act so much like.....umm...teens...

Life is getting better slower than I had hoped.

I am already saving for Creation next year.

I am this *makes hand motion* close to getting a Ipod. Yes, I worked hard for it.

Posts are starting up again, be afraid, be very afraid. Or, just run to your psychiatrist , just like Monk.