
Now... onto relevant things
I have come to realize that my brain is loaded with so much fucking media that I can no longer sleep. It seems that most of the time it's just the most random things lodged in the back of my brain. I really do not need to be thinking of my favorite quotes from Superbad or about World War II when I'm trying to get the fuck to sleep. Is it bad that I'm playing that much Rock Band that I'm incapable of getting Ballroom Blitz the fuck out of my head!?!?!? "THIS IS THE BALLROOM BLITZ! THIS IS THE BALLROOM BLITZ! THIS IS THE BALLROOM BLITZ!" SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!
NO!
anyway... um... yeah...
ask me questions or some shit, give me something to write about or suggest some porn I should post.
and now I'm going to bed, I'll be back tomorrow and I'm throwing down the gauntlet of 10 comments by the time I wake up... if they are not here I will stop blogging forever.
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What is your opinion on nascar, Hippies, and party drugs.
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