Can i just say a thing? I hate it when i sit in a café, just drinking my Brazilian Shade-Grown (that is lovingly cultivated in the shadows of some of Brazil's largest and most famous garbage dumps. Smooth, mellow, and enhanced with a touch of almost-naturally-occuring methane) in peace and quietness, and the guy next to me keeps roaring at me and trying to make me think that he is Mufaza from The Lion King. Cause i know he's not! He doesn't have the mane or anything... Guy: "Well Simba, let me explain... when we die, our bodies turn into grass, the same grass that the antelopes eat..." Me: "Yeah, but that doesn't make you Mufaza." Guy: "You've forgotten who you are." Me: "No, YOU have forgotten who you are." Guy: "You are my son." Me: "No i have a dad at home." Guy: "You are the lion ki..." Me: "FUCK OFF!" And later, i can ask the guy behind the counter where the mensroom are. Bartender: "Oh no Simba, you can never go there, that's where the hyenas live." That was my last time at that café.
Anyway, i'm okay at least, even if nobody should care. Got nothing to say really... Oh yeah, a few congrats. Congrats to Johnny for getting a car and congrats to Al on her sose grades! Uhm... what else...? Well, i've changed theme (again), it's Naruto if you shouldn't know. Aaand... it's a hot day again, and it's killing me... i can't wait for winter *sigh*. I want that song by Diefenbach (danish band) called "Favorite Friend" on my site *sigh*. Or maybe "Echo" by Incubus *sigh*. Oh, or "Speed Of Sound" by Coldplay *sigh*. *holds hand up to the sun through the window* Hmm... i think i'm turning transparent...
Anyway, hope you all are feeling welcome and free.
H&K's for my girl!
Later! ^^
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