(later)
Actually, I didn’t find that thing but I’m feeling better anyway. As usual I was feeling mightily depressed about uni stuff, but now I’ve decided that I’m just going to run with the whole Full Metal Jacket philosophy, which I won’t reprint here because it has a swear word in it. And yes, I may sing the Mickey Mouse song.
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Glad you (kinda) got over it. Tomorrow is Mardi Gras. If you have a crankyface on, you won’t be allowed on any floats.
Comment by Rin — Friday February 29 2008 @ 2:46 pm
Does the FMJ philosophy involve fragging?
Comment by nailpolishblues — Friday February 29 2008 @ 4:41 pm
Rin - I though tomorrow was hangin at Rin’s night? I wasn’t planning on bringing my feather boa…
Becky - thx! If things don’t work out at uni I can always get work as the leader of a fearsome cadre of ninjas. Not that ninjas would be good workmates… all silent and mysterious and everything….
Comment by Mark — Friday February 29 2008 @ 4:43 pm
Woops, put Becky’s in the wrong one. Uh, no fragging, just um here it is:
Private Joker: My thoughts drift back to erect nipple wet dreams about Mary Jane Rottencrotch and the Great Homecoming Fuck Fantasy. I am so happy that I am alive, in one piece and short. I’m in a world of shit… yes. But I am alive. And I am not afraid.
Comment by Mark — Friday February 29 2008 @ 4:47 pm
You had a feather boa and I didn’t see it? You dark horse, you. Tomorrow night.
Comment by Rin — Friday February 29 2008 @ 5:13 pm