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Friday, January 27, 2006


...and then I died. I got better though.
w00t! I'm getting a haircut tomorrow. It's the kind that's shorter in the back than it is in the front... great description I know... but I dunno how else to describe it.

And today, I learned something interesting about me. Most of my stories end with "...and then I died. I got better though." 'cause I was telling this story to Vivi (her name on here is vandae, i keep changing my reference to her) about "I was listening to this really sad song yesterday, Call Me Call Me, and then I died.. Um.. I got better though." And then Audrey said that I should be called Jesus now. But that's what the voices in my head were calling me a while ago.. so no calling me Jesus, despite how many times I have died and gotten better.

And, I heard that if you eat something really hot and drink soda your mouth gets burn even more. "It's like happy suicide. Only you're still alive. And it's less emo." So said Arjuna, the table guru of all thing spicy. I still have to try that though. Knowing me I'm going to some time.

And er... I have this large blank spot on one of my walls, and am trying to find a picture to go there... any suggestions are welcome.

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