frickin biznatch diaryland wouldn't let me update.
and i actually had a lot to say.
of course now i can't remember a word of it.

biznatches.

oh man this is gonna be hard.
i was thinking about giving "biznatch" up for lent.
muy muy dificil.

::unsupportive silence::

ok biznatches, you don't seem to understand. this word is the most fabulous word ever invented by man.

by man i do of course mean me.

it rolls off the tongue so wonderfully. and it's hilarious.
go on, try it.

biz
natch
b i z n a t c h
biznatch biznatch mcbiznatch biznatch

biznatch.

::sighs::

maybe i'll give up bombing small countries instead.

i mean, i'm not even catholic.
i started doing lent freshman year because maggie was having such a hard time giving up soda, so i figured i'd suffer with her.
and i've done it ever since.

...by "ever since" i do of course mean twice.

in any case, i guess i'll do it again.

nothing like a little self-inflicted misery to make someone a better christian.

::restrains urge to bomb small country::

ink :: graphite