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well i had my senior woop partay finally and twas great times...
and speaking of 'great's... particularly of the 'expectations' variety...
i have a book assignment to finish reading before tomorry...

so i'm going to leave ya'll with snippets of the night rather than tell for real...

also note: there was a girly pedicure partay incorporated and we listened to chick music and it was fanab times...
thankee jessica!

"chanese, you so cun-tree!"

"i'm the ghost of kayl-face past. booo."

"maggie and stacy are the most well-adjusted people in this room."

"come on, stacy, we're goin' to have a adventure!"
[later]"we were sittin' out in stacy's truck waiting for you guys to come after us!"

"we should kidnap aristotle [the owl, not the philosopher] and write hampdawg a note demanding a squillion dollars!"

"say in billions. how many billions are in a squillion?"

"it's a chastity fish!"

"look, stacy's swimming [on my floor with the catfish pillow]"

"i'm not ticklish! i'm not ticklish! i'm not ticklish! ::squeal::"

"look i'm two-steppin' gary! i'm two-steppin' gary!... i'm still two-steppin' gary!"

"get off mah legs! get off mah legs! get off mah leeeegs!"

"my feet are pretty.
my feet are pretty.
my feet are pretty..."

"it's kevin spacey! [captain stacy]"


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FIN. 10:34 p.m., Sunday, Sept. 07, 2003

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