Listening to: manson
Feeling: self-conscious
today was full of school gathering in the gym. the first was a basket ball turnament were we got to see just how cool the guys looked, all sweaty and gropping the ball. and then how the girls looked kind of unquardinated. i was in teh corner of the bleachers sitting between annas legs. then we had the march of dimes, a lovley foundation helping premature babies...and inadvertentley suppling me with y future breakfest.
i mange upon les enfants
and lastley, the school talent show....or perhaps better named the school lack-of-talent show. i was between allies legs this time, on the bleachers. every one eather sung out of key to a horid song (britney spears, hilary duff)...or got up and did a sluttie dance. rtms talent show- congregation of future strippers.
well yes, my life has been fairley boring and i just wrote an entire entry about school. *slaps self* so here is a side note about my kids....actually y not just give the whole story for those out there who dont know about my son.
THOMAS!!!
anna and i actually have a son together. it began in the summer of last year when she jumped a fence and sacrificed my pants to retreave this baseball. we fell in love with him, disinfected him, and named him. he was with us for about 6 months. in which we have him a new look, ocupation, and gender, almost dailey. however, some demonic children named christoph and stephen stole him, sawed him in half, and then burnt him to a crisp.
anyone who has ever had a child will know how i feel. it was horrifing the next day when he was brought to me in a sandwich bag, and smelling a tad bit like a burnt reefer.
but good news, yesterday he was reincarnated and the cycle has begun again.
thanks for the comment...im glad to know someone else knows how it feels to be nagged constantly.