SWING LOOOOOOOW SWEET CHAAAAAAAAARIOT COMIN FOR TO CARRY ME HOOOOOOOOME!!!!!
Whaaaat and you know I'm a good singer, but now I'm definitely alone.
Jara spent his last stretch of phone service on the phone with me, but arguing with his mom, so I didn't get to talk to him and then he hung up on meeee.
Whatever.
I'll go back to Charleston without him and buy an awesome motorcycle. I'll fill the awful void he left with things. Things please me.
I just bought WoW for like $1.30. Tell me that's not wow. It is.
Yeah, I'm becoming a nerd right now. Its ok because I'm at an art school and we're all nerds. We play live-action Halo with water guns. Come on.
I remember in that book I was reading, Ted found this old Raleigh bike that no one cared about and stole it and fixed it up and when he got caught, he was sad to lose his friend, the bike. It made me smile but also made me feel sad for the poor bike, all alone and not useful.
I anthropomorphize, I guess.
A Honda CBR 650, I think. Do they even have those? Who cares if they dont. I will have a CBR.
Damn!
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