|Current mood:|| energetic|
|Current music:||'i will buy you a new life'-everclear|
THE SNOZZBERRIES TASTE LIKE SNOZZBERRIES!
ugh. im feeling poetic. therefore i will write.
you wont be laughing in five years when the evel hamsters wiht microwaves attached to their backs attack with their mean lean cuisine tv dinners with their crappy dvds and old game shows that piss you off and make no sense while you swig sprite straight from the bottle which ccoincidentally is 2 liters and soon you cant keep your head up and boom goes the tv and barbequed dog hair covers the couch and mice eat the marshmallows off the makeshift turkey decorations left over from thanksgiving on the counter and soon all you can watch is the firstr season of queer as folk and you end up gay. I WILL BE rolling on the ground in hysteria!
wasnt that nice? am i not the shakespear of teh new millenium?