whoa, lately every night, i keep dreaming up this funky stories (similar to my goatless kid one) and i wake up in the morning laughing my ass off... and then when i try to type em up, i totally forget em! i then spend the rest of the day moping around trying to think up the fucking story again! FFFUCK...
it happened to me this morning AGAIN, and its starting to tick me off... i have to stop eating that old nasty blue cheese my dad brought back from his geneva business trip, its messing with my mind... formal prom thing coming up pretty soon, everyones spazzing out, i told em to jump off a cliff... GOD PPL, who gives a shit... nyway, i'm gonna stay up all night with the cheese and try to write my stories...