Insomiatic rantings.

Mood: LOLOLOLFFFUCCCCCCKMYSLEEEEP

So it's almost 9 in the morning. I can't sleep. We're supposed to pick up Kollyn at noon, which we have to wake up at 11 for. SOOOO FUCK SLEEPING TONIGHT BRO!

Kollyn's gonna hate me for saying this but. I just spewed out a fanart, in 2 hours. OF HIS FAVORITEST PERSON. David Bowie.




Hehehe...

.. Kollyns the only person that reads this anyways.. *SIGH*..

Oh so on the topic of.. Random.
I'm kinda annoyed by THOSE kind of religious people..
Who on facebook or myspace, under "Heroes" Is Jesus or God.
Or who in like ever status update, there is something about Jesus or God in it..

My friend was saying "Oh well lord forbid they speak freely on a public media" but that's NOT the point.

The point being, go ahead, believe in something like God, if it makes your life feel more whole, but to say he's your Hero? I mean... come on..

I mean it's not like I post status updates all the time, talking about some random thought I have in my head, that relates to the non-existence of deities or anything..

Bored..

Mood: *SIGH*

Doing a research paper on Philosophers..

I honestly stunned my teacher, when I told him who I was doing my paper on..

Imagine this; Everyone in the class is retarded, knows NOTHING about Philosophy or thinking on their own.
Everyone in class is pretty much doing their paper on Plato, Socrates, and Aristole.

BECAUSE THEY'RE IN THE TEXT BOOK WE READ OUT OF

I about made my teacher shit his pants, when I said I was doing mine on Francis Bacon, Renè Descartes and Sigmund Freud.

Jesus

So I've been working on this. Honestly research papers are just too easy.. Find something, copy paste it to your essay, then slap an authors name on it. A+ 4 U!

Stuff like that is really depressing when you realize that everyone around you seems to be about 50% dumber than you.
All they care about is Myspace, Facebook, and CLOTHES AND SHOES..

fawk.

So um.

Mood:idfk

I think I have a problem.

Had another David Bowie dream..

Oh dear.

My keys!

HOLY SHIT U GUIZ!

My D & S keys ran away!

Help me find them!

My A key seems to have cancer, it's dying slowly.

Im pretty sure...

Mood: Sultry

That I had a dream about almost, or maybe actually, having sex with someone who looked suspiciously like, or was David Bowie.

(I really hate when I have GOOD dreams and can't remember shit about them when I wake up...)

Sadly he wasn't dressed as Jareth..

Mmmmm.