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Writer's Block: Teenage dream
Apr. 11th, 2011 05:29 pm[Error: unknown template qotd]
"Does your wife know you're here?"
"Does your wife know you're here?"
Writer's Block: Waitin' for a super name
Apr. 4th, 2011 04:50 pm[Error: unknown template qotd]
Mediocre Maid
The Third Wheel
Lady Laconic
The Hermit Crab
Captain Sarcasm
I don't know, I think these all have potential in addition to being true.
Mediocre Maid
The Third Wheel
Lady Laconic
The Hermit Crab
Captain Sarcasm
I don't know, I think these all have potential in addition to being true.
Writer's Block: Something to cry about
Sep. 12th, 2010 05:13 pm[Error: unknown template qotd]
I don't actually have a smart answer for this one. I just wanted the stupidity to spread.
I don't actually have a smart answer for this one. I just wanted the stupidity to spread.
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Jun. 7th, 2010 01:29 amAll around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for their daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere
Their tears are filling up their glasses
No expression, no expression
Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow
No tomorrow, no tomorrow
And I find it kinda funny
I find it kinda sad
The dreams in which I'm dying
Are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you
I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
It's a very, very mad world mad world
Children waiting for the day they feel good
Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday
And I feel the way that every child should
Sit and listen, sit and listen
Went to school and I was very nervous
No one knew me, no one knew me
Hello teacher tell me what's my lesson
Look right through me, look right through me
And I find it kinda funny
I find it kinda sad
The dreams in which I'm dying
Are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you
I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
It's a very, very mad world ... mad world
Enlarging your world
Mad world
Worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for their daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere
Their tears are filling up their glasses
No expression, no expression
Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow
No tomorrow, no tomorrow
And I find it kinda funny
I find it kinda sad
The dreams in which I'm dying
Are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you
I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
It's a very, very mad world mad world
Children waiting for the day they feel good
Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday
And I feel the way that every child should
Sit and listen, sit and listen
Went to school and I was very nervous
No one knew me, no one knew me
Hello teacher tell me what's my lesson
Look right through me, look right through me
And I find it kinda funny
I find it kinda sad
The dreams in which I'm dying
Are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you
I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
It's a very, very mad world ... mad world
Enlarging your world
Mad world
Writer's Block: But enough about you
Apr. 6th, 2010 01:06 am[Error: unknown template qotd]
In the words of Topher Brink, "But it wouldn't be a second opinion. It would be the same opinion twice!"
In the words of Topher Brink, "But it wouldn't be a second opinion. It would be the same opinion twice!"
Writer's Block: You Ate What?
May. 16th, 2009 07:29 pm[Error: unknown template qotd]
Lampredotto. AKA, cow stomach. But it is prepared deliciously, spicy and tender. It is eaten as a sandwich, and I would eat it again, it was yummy.*
*I reserve the right to be faced with it at a later date and not eat it, as the first time I ate it I only knew what it was after.
Lampredotto. AKA, cow stomach. But it is prepared deliciously, spicy and tender. It is eaten as a sandwich, and I would eat it again, it was yummy.*
*I reserve the right to be faced with it at a later date and not eat it, as the first time I ate it I only knew what it was after.
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Apr. 5th, 2009 02:47 amWhy is it that when I am away from my computer and occupied (i.e. at work or... okay work is the only place I go) all I want to do is sit down and write but when I sit down TO write I can't even get "bubble bubble monkey cinema quick hockety pockety"?
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Jan. 25th, 2009 03:06 am[Error: unknown template qotd]
So this was during my freshman year at college. I was sitting in the cafeteria having dinner. It was kind of late in the dinner time, so I was sitting alone and just trying to hurry and eat my food. This was back before Coe had their big ~*renovation*~ in the caf and it still looked kind of like a prison, ANYWAY the point was I was sitting at one of these tables, and my back was to a bunch of frat guys at the next table. I don't think they were Sinfonians, but they were frat guys.
ANYWAY this was the week or so after the pope died and so it was all over the news on the TVs in the caf. The guys were talking about it too, I guess, because the next thing I know I heard, "Wait, the pope got shot?"
Silence falls at the table and I can just see the "Are You Serious?" looks that all the other guys are giving him, but one finally answers, "... Yeah..." like he's not sure what else to say about it.
There's another moment of silence, after which the first guy says, "Man. I didn't know the pope was a brothah!1"
I almost choked on my bagel.
1I apologize for mangling spelling, etc. But it really needs the ghetto sound to get the desired effect. I am hopelessly white and am fairly sure that this guy was not.
So this was during my freshman year at college. I was sitting in the cafeteria having dinner. It was kind of late in the dinner time, so I was sitting alone and just trying to hurry and eat my food. This was back before Coe had their big ~*renovation*~ in the caf and it still looked kind of like a prison, ANYWAY the point was I was sitting at one of these tables, and my back was to a bunch of frat guys at the next table. I don't think they were Sinfonians, but they were frat guys.
ANYWAY this was the week or so after the pope died and so it was all over the news on the TVs in the caf. The guys were talking about it too, I guess, because the next thing I know I heard, "Wait, the pope got shot?"
Silence falls at the table and I can just see the "Are You Serious?" looks that all the other guys are giving him, but one finally answers, "... Yeah..." like he's not sure what else to say about it.
There's another moment of silence, after which the first guy says, "Man. I didn't know the pope was a brothah!1"
I almost choked on my bagel.
1I apologize for mangling spelling, etc. But it really needs the ghetto sound to get the desired effect. I am hopelessly white and am fairly sure that this guy was not.
