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August 22nd/2oo4
9:40PM

Alas! A new layout. I had so many ideas circulating my mind, with consistent new additions, which added complications. In the end I gave up and decided to sum up a layout that was plain and simple, and something I could finish in 15 mins. So here it is. This site. Simple/Plain/Unadorned, but I am much to lethargic to do anything. I have learned that people actually read the little comments I add on my site. I was a bit surprised. Usually people don't really want to read anything at all and just want to jump into visuals. No wonder everyone seems to be getting more and more imprudent aka Stupid.

The pic on this is yes of me. The eyes are crossed off.. i don't know why, I thought it would look more artsy that way.. The one in the middle is a pic of my drawing figure thing I use. And the lastly the pic to the right is of my acoustic. The quote on the picture is one of the stanzas in one of my poems. I realized it's probably a bit difficult to understand, it's meant to be abstract. I sound like a nut case. You know.. One of those art teachers who try to act artsy fartsy but you know for a fact they themselves have no idea what their talking about. Ugh disgusting.

Quote of the month:
I don't mean to sound bitter, cold, or cruel, but I am, so that's how it comes out. -Bill Hicks

Story of the month

well, I was on the computer on NEOPETS (harhar) and my little cousin comes over. He's about 7. "whatcha doing?" he asks, while rubbing my thigh. WHOOOOA! I told him he shouldn't touch people there. He asked why, while still rubbing. Ugh. So I told him, it's not a nice thing to do, you only do that to your husand or wife. And he says, "But we're cousins!"

- Story from Angela when she went to London, Ontario.

This is how inbreeding started.
SONG OF THE MONTH
Oasis- Fucking in the bushes