I was once a teenaged bum. But now I've had a birthday and I've started a web page. This page is definingly aimless, it's mostly for my personal boredom, and I talk to myself like I have an audience anyway.
Eleben Am Nail Polish My interests aren't obscure enough that you couldn't find a decent shrine to Sonic Youth, Kevin McDonald, sticker-collecting, slip knots or pyjamawear already in the pile. But here are some
sleeping and dreaming: loss of atonia/donut sprinkles
|I'll do your homework for you.
ex-wall/splitting ring webrings
No one cares/links galore + music
Sign my guestbook, again?
|Step into my shorts
Is it a poll?
Me -something green-
The most guests I've ever had at one time
I won something! For the week of October 20, I was quite enthused! and I'm showing it off one month (or so) after. Thanks, Loozrboy! (--I know it's well into fall and my page did not move with the seasons. I will whip up some new junk sometime soon and I better get whipping 'cause it was snowing two days ago.) So as I chew on my beef jerky best before Oct 23 I say, It ain't fall, but here it is, whipping! plus I can't do my seasonal page changes
like I kinda wanted.
and living under the
house and it don't
make me conducive
to updating my page.
|Oh yes. I suck! Rex thinks my page sucks (because I haven't updated my page in 6 months? It's March 10th now, to keep track). He doesn't want|
|to get mathematical but I, a|
expert), will tell ya my page
the time. That would be 167
your forehead against strong
chart: (us mathies like
Monday - it sucks. Tues. -
sucking. Thursday, con -
|math whiz (and karate|
sucks well nigh 100% of
hours in a week shattering
wooden planks. Here's a
charts) Sunday - it sucks.
sucks. Wednesday - still
tagious. Friday - it smells
|funny. Saturday - it DIED. I know this aligns confusing for some people, sorry. It's why I got the award doncha know. Sweet potato yammy.|
|secret message: Rex, he's a sweetie. I'd throw 'im over my shoulder and seumo deathhold him any day.|
|This is maybe temporary fluff and it's mostly unfinished and I did mess things up. It's also fully winter. Ask me about it. Among and besides the new junk items, I added a few lines to my useless clash of quotes, ok, two lines, I went with silly 'cause no one says anything smart anymore. I have some greenery for my RainForest that is a failed background. There's some more disorganized tucked away links, new pictures, no more big font, and the Barbapapa link is different. Also you can get highway driving tips from the Mystery Machine tour type-up above. I only like the page links, I really like them and the people behind them. And, I am pleased to be a part of the loser web ring!|
five links *destroyed/diary*
sounds of hygiene
mr. moustache is new|
it's the new form it's
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|I'm in a ring now for people who like pink farm animals. So here's a little text box for talking, when I add something new I like to talk about what I ate. I haven't eaten yet but I will talk about cherries and super-chunky peanut butter. I will tell you, I don't really like food. I sort of like my pastries but I haven't found anything that tastes really good. You know as kids you|
|say if you'd rather be able to breathe under water or talk to animals or be invisible, invincible or magnetic? I wish I didn't have to eat. Back to 's and a spreadable peanut. I like fruit. I like cherry the fruit, but not cherry the candy - cherry cough syrup is ok. It tastes more cough syrup-y than like cherry. And I hate maraschino cherries. Cherry is red like strawberry jam and jam goes on toast like peanut butter. (I used to make butter, peanut butter, jam, butter sandwiches...try it out...) I remember 2 things about this kid Jay in elementary. He liked chunky peanut butter, he hated smooth peanut butter. And he could hold a heavyset boy upside down by the boy's ankle (with one arm) above his shoulders. Chunky peanut butter makes you strong!|
Hey! I got an award from somebody who isn't already my friend. It doesn't make sense! Pirates punched my bat poo. So school is nearing and I am going. You know what my school slogan is? ". . . it makes sense" Huh! I bought myself pyjamas for school. I don't know what material it is. I have paper pyjamas? I've done this 3 times out of the last 4 I've washed my pyjamas --- I obliterated some coupons and a note I was keeping in the pocket (yeah I use the pocket). My lint is pink.
p.s. I am looking for the origins of bat poo. Whose poll was it?
I inexplicably fell down the stairs times.
|it's my webstats-type counter. i know, it's a little spyish, but you can spy too. you can spy my measly nighttime visitations. i thought i oughta add something, something i haven't done||in semesters. and gee, i've fallen down the stairs a bunch of times, haven't i? i never say gee. (but big bird does.) sometimes i tape a book to my head, but it doesn't help.|
Write me mail, send me trivialities! firstname.lastname@example.org
(Pardon me. I think my formerly posted email address has been invalid for years! Here's the new one.) (P.S. I made this page five years ago and I have not touched it since. What snapshot of me.)
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