| Once upon a time when the grass was good and green and God was still capitalized, there was a boy named Courderoy. Everyone called him Veggie for short. Veggie liked to play the cello in his basement in front of all his stuffed animals, of which he had quite a few. In fact, he had a small army of them. Okay, no, it was a huge army. And they all came alive when you fed them enough Twinkies. So Veggie and his army of cello-playing White Supremist stuffed animals decided to move to Cancun because they wanted to see the sunshine. But then a crazy girl cut their eyes out and it sucked coz they couldnt see the sunshine annnnnymore. THE END! |
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| i hate ice. i really need some spring weather here. i dont like facebook either. i dont like a lot of things. how has everyone else been holding out? is everyone else fine? im trying so hard to change..... from being annoying and bitchy and a lot of other things. i hope Brian will help me like he said he will. he hasnt been much help latley. i havnt been that nice to him either....... AHHHH HELP! |
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| im not that social. i used to be...... then it kinda stopped. im glad that i still have my friends..... even though they probably dont think im that great of a friend. seeing as im ALWAYS! with my tumor..... brian. but i do love you all. and i want to spend more time with you guys. |
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| omg! a weblog entry! what will they think of next? |
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| k...... brian's mom is really strange... she finds things to get mad at for no reason. and most of the time brian doesnt even do anything..... shes like on crack or something....... i really dont understand her. is it so wrong to care about your boyfriend? i dont think so.... she told me not to worry or be concerned about him. she says that he has her and he doesnt need me to worry or care about him... i think thats really strange.... dont you guys? |
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