Once upon a time there was a vietnamese crossdressing monk
Wednesday, Jun. 04, 2003
10:41 a.m.
I feel like: better
Stuck in my head: "Hey Jelousy" Gin Blossoms. I think.
Thinking about: "Angels watch me through the night, until I wake to morning light."
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Shea doesn't know I stole her cell phone. I had to. Mine was being a bad little phone and so I had to teach it a lesson.
I learned from Tyler that if something doesn't work anymore, it is best to smash it. This would be Tyler. I wish to exploit his picture just to bug him.
My room still smells like a dead animal. That bothers me. There's still little beads all over the place from when we had a mess-up-mo's-room war.
This is a cow furby.
...random diary entry
I wouldn't need this air freshener if you didn't smell like cabbage.
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