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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 |
links to superrockingest Sonic Unyon Records, the amorphous Barbapapa, and emotional toothpaste his self, Elvis Costello. I've also typed up something with the funniest-looking cartoonized member of Sonic Youth entitled Thurston exprimes. I don't have a lot else and I'm not sure I'm going to do much messing, maybe I'll change some things with the seasons. For the summer now the only thing I can say I like about it is I can leave my window open at night. I like hearing the sound of that train whistle and I like the drone of highway motors. It's all very lonely sounding. I sometimes like to ramble too, I just want the words to wrap around this picture of the flying mouse 'cause I think it would look better that way. It's a drawing of one of my stickers, and I did a few others and they're scattered about. You know what? I had some bad pasta yesterday night and I feel pretty weird but if you're reading this it probably happened a while ago and I'm ok. I'll like to change this part in the autumn. I'd like to share something else with you.
sleeping and dreaming: loss of atonia/donut sprinkles |
| 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 |
| 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
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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 |
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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 |
I inexplicably fell down the stairs times.
Write me mail, send me trivialities! barbanoi@yahoo.com
(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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