(Source: backstreetboys1993-2001)
My ex. Her name was periment.
SHhhhh…..this ROOM is insane.
Aka…I tried shrooms last end week begining. Aka Friday.
Faaaaaantastic trip that was ahaha. I FUCKING KNEW EVERYTHING.
Literally, if you asked me a question, I could answer it. I, for brief moments, understood the idea of thought. Like how thinking works. Like how it’s particles that diffuse in and out of the brain and whatnot. Fuckkkk I just loved knowing everything.
Pertinent to my ex-periment, I work my way down my little black book.
I’m baaaaack
Yeah who cares. There’s litearlly two people that MAY see this. Ahahaha.
I thought it funny that I just remembered why I moved my tv to where I did in my room. I moved it there so I could go to the bathroom and still watch tv. I don’t really watch tv now so it’s kind of lost its purpose.
MY MACBOOK IS STILL RUNNING. it has a 7hour battery life. Maybe half way done? Yeah, fuck ya’ll.
We share a name, mine in the middle, his in the sur. I loves me my Nikolai.
Tessssssssssla!
I had a dream
About opening a restaurant called Stereo Types.
And I was talking about it with a friend on the phone…and some kids eaves dropped on me, and got upset that I was supporting sterotypes about black people. Because the waiters would all be like SUPER stereotypes of their race…and it was like offensive to them, so they wanted to fight me. But I was all “Nahhh nahh man, it’s cool, ayyo comon man! Lay off brotha! Howza bout me an you go get a few brews? Cool dawg? yeeeeeee”
But more importantly ….
Who created the stereotype that all centaurs are masters of archery? What if one day, a centaur was born sensitive, and didn’t WANT to use a bow and arrow. Like a little nerdlinger centaur obesses with science and being nerdy, he would still be like a horse man…and like I assume still jacked because I still don’t even know how centaurs would be jacked in the first place considering they have a fucking horse lower body for running. What makes them built? They’re bows and arrows?!
It’s mildly irritating…
When you’re having a really nice chat with someone you have nice chats with often, and they say something like “You see! I love talking to you because we can talk about things like string theory(or whatever else)!”
Idk. It’s just like, you don’t need to state it…it shouldn’t be such a rare thing that people feel the need to state. It should be commonplace.
It’s like having a nice deep level 3 chat, and that chat takes a step back to a level 2 because of that comment and I no longer appreciate it as much because I’m slightly irritated.
Just keep on trucking, and if you want to express sincere appreciation, say something original. Or originally quoted.
“If this isn’t nice, what is?” -KV
Everyone is…
An elitist. Quit it. Everyone is cool.
Oh and in case you were wondering, and going to throw this back on me, I’m TELLING you to stop being a fucking elitist. Actually…I’m COMMANDING it. Go not be an elitist now, or I’ll make you shit in your hand.
(Sardonic humour. ^^)
Wahhhhhhh, that’s so elitist of you wahhhhhhhhhhh.
Idgaf.
Why the hell
Is there no really hot and actually COOL sci-fi action show featuring the HOTTEST YOUTH EVAH.
The 90s got Buffy…and as a child I couldn’t even come close to getting how amazing that show is. FUCK ME EVERY GIRL ON THAT SHOW.
On a side note….
HAPPY BIRTHDAY ALBERT EINSTEIN :D:DDDD and PI DAY!
No one’s up at 4 am anymore
I think I could stay up forever, but I know I have things to do.
“You were sick, and now you’re better.”
Big Fish
The, perfect movie to describe how I want my life to happen. Like…holy fuck…so perfect…just…no more words, I might devalue it.
