Monday, May 14, 2007

I am writting this shit durring class.
"who care's what I think?"--Teacher
This class is all about photoshop stuff.
I am hungry, I haven't eaten much today but.... I don't have any $ for the vending machine.
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Wednesday, May 9, 2007

Damn I killed my egg


I wounded the first egg in class...
I then took another and proceded to walk home.
However, I had no intention of keeping the damn thing.
I thought about it and decided to throw it at a tree.
It made an awesome splash when it hit the tree.
I kicked the shell pieces to the side and walked home.
I had no reason to do it, but I wanted to put it to some use.
Eating the thing wasn't an option.
I didn't want to throw it in the dumpster.
Damn I killed my egg...And I don't care.