I would very much enjoy if I could have an idea of what to talk about here, and this wasn't my fault! John incited me to make a website, even though I had thought about it for a long, long time, he made me do it! Apparently, he wanted to show off because I am surely gonna put something about him, so he can go, "Hey, I'm on the best internet site there is!". Or maybe not. Anyways, he's been mentioned already in what I plan for it to be the "front page", or whatever it could possibly be (or not be). I still love the guy anyways. I could say he's like one of the best male friends...let's just leave it as friends, I've ever had. He's fun, somewhat unique, and a bit of a "charmerer" if you ask me; he shares that with Paz. Though I'm homoerotic I don't think those two would like to make a third acquaintance...Dang, I think I'm gonna cry because of that. Oh well, I still have hopes to rap...rap...rap...apihsfisa with them when I'm in England (and that wasn't rape). Well, you'll have to wait 'til next year's summer to come, and sadly, no John *sad face*, no more hanging out with you on new year's. I still think that would have been so awesome, and knowing him, I probably would have gotten the chance to see John pissed and Pazza pretending he is pissed (a philosopher must be always sober, though I have my reasons to suspect he'd think better if he were drunk, or he's drunk all the time...yeah....yeah.)
Got tired writing inane stuff...*Listens to Bon Jovi's "It's my life"*. On the radio of course...er...Okay, okay! I have his record! Now that I remember, I just buy them cd cases, so when you go into my room, you can see stuff like Dimmu Borgir, Childre of Bodom, Cradle of Filth, Dark Funeral, etc., but when you open the cases, the cd's that are inside are from Madonna, Christina Aguilera (I like her, fuck!), Britney spears (I don't like her), hmm Avril Lavigne, Limp Bizkit (me prefers blink 182), etc.}
Well, after a break, let's continue:
Anyways, let's change subject slightly...very slightly. I invite "Pazza", with a very warm welcome, to please talk about some damn philosophy, man! I think it'd be freaking cool and unforgettable if we got together and started to jam some good music (music?!). Like, we can share our musical abilities; *TROGDOR!! TROGDOR WAS A MAN...HE WAS A DRAGON MAN...MAYBE HE WAS JUST A...* Oh excuse me!. You should have been born a woman, man (sounds funny). I mean, you could be one of that sexy girls on the cold streets of London. You'd just go to a stranger in the street, either "Hey ,darling, fancy a good time?" or "Hey, honey, fancy a good fuck?". I don't really have nothing to do as you can probably see, and I DOUBT ANYONE WILL READ THIS AT ALL...Anyways, I don't really know you much, but I do really am |