OH HAI PPL
Sorry for the delay, I was accompanying Brandon on one of his missionary ventures, the one that
capslock_emily DIDN'T WANT TO COME ON. SHAMMMMMEEEE.
But now i'm back. This post is gonna take for eva to write.
What happened in the last 2 weeks:
I work 6 shifts a week now so the only thing interesting that happened to me is I sprained my wrist on the last day of MAM/Canada Day.
This "do not cross" sign jumped out onto the road (must have been drunk) and I crashed into it on my bike. But because i'm such a frekin bad ass I kept on riding even though I was in agony. I cried, but still BAD ASS. IKR. Also I haven't rode a bike in donkey's years so once again raising the bad ass bar higher and higher.
You guise, i've been to nice too my enemy
saulandromans WHATS WRONG WITH ME!!!
Also some bitch on deviant art STOLE on of my Brandon pic. I'M GOING TO PUNCH HER IN HER OVERIES.
How do I make my LJ friends only??? anyone?
I am about to show you random pictures of my life as proof that I actually have one. I hate it. My life in the last 2 weeks, I could have been at home on the puter BUT NOOOOOOOOO
( My Boring life )And even though I HATE HATE HATE people reading my stuff, I told my favourite person ever
neonntiger (BECAUSE ILH) and my new BFF
therebeldiamond that I would post this mini thing I wrote on The Killers at 3am while watching a documentary on David Bowie.
Did I mention I wrote it in the memo section of my black berry. I am no good at writing but I am my own worst critic. No where close to the type of writing
deadbeatdancer creates.
Arg here it is:
( My Killers bb essay. er )AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW

That is all.
NIGHT NIGHT
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