OhNO! I realise that my last post got cut off and I have no-one to blame but...technology. The computer and I were battling it out and I paused to scratch myself and Bamm! He got the upper hand and I was left writhing and twitching on the floor. TRUE STORY.
So by the way, Agent Fare-evader you can shut your smarmy trap about my punctuation, cos it was all there...before the battle that is. Then it all got cut off and much was lost. It may happen again so don't get scared, just email technical support at urasucker@losermail.com/
I can sort of remember the last bit of the post though...I was saying how its ok for manics to contradict themselves cos we're always changing our manic little minds. Fast and furious i say, fast and furious. naa i never say that.
On a more cheerful note...I had such a tasty weekend, i'm still so scattered, and walking around uni feels like body surfing, but without all the wet, salty stuff. U know what I mean. I reckon that you can always tell that you had an awesome weekend if you feel like it's still going and it's somewhere near tuesday.
I'm a manic who likes to learn stuff (mainly irrelevant stuff like finding out how much blue food dye you can put in water before you can taste it and if you can really use windows as doors) The most important thing i learnt this w'end was that u don't need to spend heaps of money to have a good time, I spent a mere $20 for countless hours of un-rememberable fun times. Because you dont need money to enjoy yourself. What you do need is a rich boy shouting you drugs all night cos he thinks he might be in with a chance but is too insecure to actually try anything thank fuck, and an abandoned historic pub with a thousand rooms and free pool tables and liquids and lots of people who don't mind one bit if you dance with the pool cue (hat and cane 1930's style), ...on the pool table. The table had downward-sloping sydrome anyway, it's carer said it was good for it to get some entertainment anyway. Ah, theres nothing like a disabled joke to get the week kicking.
I thought i might mention that i woke from the w'end stained with blue dye and with a massive bruise on my head (from using the window as a door). Manics will be manics.
Kudos, cool cats
Monday, August 22, 2005
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3 comments:
I don't think you can't use the word "kudos" like that...
But I still love you, you beautiful blue bastard.
I can use the word however me likes!
Im glad that i'm a beautiful blue bastard though, but not a "sleek, beautiful animal"? tee hee hee.
Yeah, I was gonna say that as a joke but then I thought that you'd give away the SECRET meaning... When I say SECRET I mean DON'T FUCKING TELL, baby!
Love ya!
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