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Zombies, Pandas, My Grammy and Bumpy, Blackberrys, Reading, Horror, Subtitles, My seesters, Google, Wiki, IMDB, Real World, Comedians, Sleeping in, Date nights, Pandora, Ugly purses and shoes, Gay paws, Rear-view mirror dangly things, Taco Bell, Sirius, Tourettes guy, Purple, Orc juice, Rainy days, Charlie the Unicorn, Monster Import, Mr. Chi-City, Subway, Artificial grape flavors, Diddy, Singing loudly in vehicles, Franks red hot, Good story tellers, Tea, Tattoos, Obscurities, Scars, Musicals, Straws, Stereotyping, Talking shit, Chinese nom noms, and Randomosity
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Music
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My super duper favorites are:
System of a Down, Fair to Midland, Devildriver, Pagoda, Scars on Broadway, Blaqk Audio, Serj Tankian and Bloc Party
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Most of what I say is incoherent. I laugh a lot, especially at dead baby jokes. Multitasking is not something I am good at. Neither is whispering. I'm fairly certain my phone is cooler than yours. I use the hell out of hand sanitizer but I am far from a germ freak. If I see something that might fit in my nose chances are I will test it. Debt is my middle name. I do have spurts of responsibility though. My sneezes sound like screams. I talk to strangers. I had solar urticaria for 3 years and it sucked in the worst kind of way. The majority of the time that I am online it is when i am on my phone. I sell things at Radio Shack.
That's ok though. One of my books is late to the library cuz I re-checked it out and apparently you don't get it for as long when you re-check it out. But I didn't wanna make 2 trips so I'm just gonna turn it in with my other books lol. I think that's kind of a dumb rule cuz I could have turned it in, waited a day and checked it out again for a whole month instead of like 2 weeks.
Do they have late fees there if you actually bring the book back?
Kyle told me he was watching a show about midgets and that the midget wife got a ring for the midget husband and had it engraved with "Elephant Shoes," and he was bitching about how stupid of an engraving it was, and "What does that even mean?!"
apparently, he never got the elephant shoes/olive juice talk. i laughed so hard, and remember the good times we had in math class.
i saw Mr. Ptak in Kohl's the other day, too, and i reminded him of that one time when he said i was capable of a 90%, and then you asked if you were capable of a 90%, and he smacked you down hard. OHLOL, he was wearing a jogging suit, too!
