I haven't done my laundry since spring break
i need a wife
Thursday, April 9, 2009
Sunday, March 22, 2009
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
Thursday, March 5, 2009
The difference between you and me
It's not integrity.
It's not lifestyle.
No one can differentiate between you and me. Even with the whole mosh pit of crap that you throw out at the world, in the end, you're just as bad. No wait. I take that back, you aren't as bad. You are 10 times worse. I dont need to hide behind the stained glass windows and countless rows of pews to do what I do. I don't stand behind an alter and claim that I've changed when really the only different thing is my title. It's not what you believe in or the way you act that makes you different.
"God is dead. God remains dead. And we have killed him. How shall we comfort ourselves, the murderers of all murderers? What was holiest and mightiest of all that the world has yet owned has bled to death under our knives: who will wipe this blood off us? What water is there for us to clean ourselves? What festivals of atonement, what sacred games shall we have to invent? Is not the greatness of this deed too great for us? Must we ourselves not become gods simply to appear worthy of it?" ~ Friedrich Nietzsche
It's not lifestyle.
No one can differentiate between you and me. Even with the whole mosh pit of crap that you throw out at the world, in the end, you're just as bad. No wait. I take that back, you aren't as bad. You are 10 times worse. I dont need to hide behind the stained glass windows and countless rows of pews to do what I do. I don't stand behind an alter and claim that I've changed when really the only different thing is my title. It's not what you believe in or the way you act that makes you different.
"God is dead. God remains dead. And we have killed him. How shall we comfort ourselves, the murderers of all murderers? What was holiest and mightiest of all that the world has yet owned has bled to death under our knives: who will wipe this blood off us? What water is there for us to clean ourselves? What festivals of atonement, what sacred games shall we have to invent? Is not the greatness of this deed too great for us? Must we ourselves not become gods simply to appear worthy of it?" ~ Friedrich Nietzsche
Wednesday, March 4, 2009
you're either first or last
SCOTTIE PIPPEN
May 13, 1994: With his Chicago Bulls down 2-0 to the New York Knicks in the Eastern Conference semifinals and tied 100-100 with 1.8 seconds left in game three, Pippen refused to hit the hardwood. Pip, who had led the Jordan-less Bulls all season, was upset because coach Phil Jackson called a play that had him inbounding the ball so Toni Kukoc could throw up a shot at the buzzer. After years of deferring to MJ, Pippen wasn’t about to let some Croatian steal his shine, so he sat while Kukoc calmly nailed a 23-foot fadeaway jumper at the buzzer to win the game. Pip’s stinky move lingers, which is fitting for someone who will always be remembered as a #2.
Sometimes you just gotta be the bigger man
May 13, 1994: With his Chicago Bulls down 2-0 to the New York Knicks in the Eastern Conference semifinals and tied 100-100 with 1.8 seconds left in game three, Pippen refused to hit the hardwood. Pip, who had led the Jordan-less Bulls all season, was upset because coach Phil Jackson called a play that had him inbounding the ball so Toni Kukoc could throw up a shot at the buzzer. After years of deferring to MJ, Pippen wasn’t about to let some Croatian steal his shine, so he sat while Kukoc calmly nailed a 23-foot fadeaway jumper at the buzzer to win the game. Pip’s stinky move lingers, which is fitting for someone who will always be remembered as a #2.
Sometimes you just gotta be the bigger man
Monday, March 2, 2009
I have reached a new sleeping record of sleeping 20 hours within a 28 hour window. That's right, worship me, bow to me. With this rejuvenating sleep, I now have the ability to do anything I want. But why is it that I want more sleep. I think I love sleep too much, yeah thats probably it. I'd rather sleep than eat. I'd rather sleep than play. Maybe I'm getting old. Nooooo I'm only twenty. Maybe I'm delirious. But then again we're all a little insane at times. You know what word is hard to say Drawer. It's damn near impossible to say, that along with rear wheel. Maybe my english just sucks. I have been in bad moods cause I sleep too much. Maybe I should sleep less. School buses are my mortal enemies. They have already cost me 700 dollars and 6 points my license. They are pure evil. A lot like this other person I know who's pure evil. I have a snowboard, Its pretty, It almost killed me last week, but I live. my knees dont live though. They are damaged beyond repair.
ok
I am done
thank you
bai bai
ok
I am done
thank you
bai bai
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