My Sweet DSL!
Something bit my lower lip and now it is pretty fucking swollen.
bullet entry, because I'm feeling particularly lazy:
People are so fucking retarded.
Something bit my lower lip and now it is pretty fucking swollen.
It's been a while. I know you didn't miss me.
1. Respect my privacy. That means if my door is locked, you don't try to open it. You knock. And when I'm all alone, that means I'm content. It especially means I don't want to be around people.
It's stormy out, so I'll make this quick:
Hi! How is everyone? All is well in Bri Land. School started a while back and I am kickin' ass as usual. Getting the CD player installed in my car has made me actually want to keep my car clean. The dudes who replaced the old system just left it on the floor on the passenger's side, though. haha! It's all oily and gross looking.
I have recently decided to meditate daily as a means of relieving the daily stresses on my body and mind. Over time I have found some keys to sucessful meditation:
My grandpa gave me advice on how to live to be an old geezer like him. He drinks beer all day long and hammers together birdhouses and windmills that don't work. He then paints them while whistling halfheartedly to long-gone sixties songs.