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Thursday, December 24, 2009
you know youre watching too much south park when you read things like
"Gentlemen of the jury, who would it hurt if you took this life? Look back to that second row. Please look. I want all twelve honourable men to turn your heads and look back to that second row. ... Think on that, gentlemen, think on it."
and you hear the voice of eric cartman in your head. oh dearies me.
hennyways, i keep getting the feeling that im getting too old for this clubbing thing. and then comes along a night where i dunno the magic happens again? cheesylame much? you know like where you dont have to try at all and its so damn fun. and you know that your dance moves probably look rather lame but who the hell cares, its so ALIVE NOW. omgz. thanks everyone who was there, company was great even though i dont really know you guys. of course, it doesnt hurt that even sad lychee martinis from arena consumed in copius amounts helps one along the way to alivenowdom.
anyways, i now see the benefits of being a social christian. hmm. so will it be church now for me? i wanna do the mormon and falungong thing first though.
6:12 pm
gail.
loves anything new
gets caught up in causes, events, loves
but doesn't do anything about them.
professes to be a supporter of the green movement
but leaves the lights on
disapproves of mcdonalds
but eats there anyways.
godwise, the jury's still out.
schoolwise, fass rocks my socks
but why do i have like a ton of work to do?
familywise, i guess theyre/its great
we just need to figure out what to do around each other?
freindswise, hey you guys are awesome.
blogwise, realises that the profile section is crappy
but doesn't know how else to fill up the space.
