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March 03, 2005 - 3:39 p.m. MARCH! How I missed you! I embrace you in loving arms, knowing the end of winter is growing nearer with each passing day of your glorious ...uh..month. So very awesome. To the third degree...and there are only five degrees of awesome!
Dad got his truck stuck...again. He gets it stuck like every day. It's a bad gag in our family sitcom. Dad: Looks like my truck is stuck!! Again! *rimshot* Us: Ha ha ha. Bro: And we get to push it out! Me: And I ALWAYS fall on my face when we do it! Bro: I love traditions. So yeah, my father doesnt wanna buy new tires. And why should he? He has a healthy 19 and 21 year old to push it out....all the time. I hate being healthy when it comes to pushing stuff. I'd say he'd have to do the same thing for me, should my car get stuck...but he has no foot and yeah that's like asking the pope to enter a weight lifting contest. Or something witty and unusual and impossible like that. Snake: Thats like telling someone they have ebola when they dont! Luke: Not...really... Snake: Okay, Im bad at these... In other news Im going to the city tomorrow for some seminar for a college Im not going to. Just because I can. And then I get to have adventures in the city. Luke: By adventures you mean shopping. You know me too well. I got my hair cut! So now I dont look like a hobo! Snake: A hobo with ebola! Luke: Knock it off! I'd better leave. There's an idiot on Yahoo. Despite all the times Ive been the bitter ice queen he still talks to me.....dipshit. "luckydog21_2000: 52pid? (Note: My name description was 's2pid' because I thought it was clever...) That's all I had to do? SWEETNESS! Thell that guy he's a dipshit, Lara
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