Bored

I got no one to talk to. No one who is genuinely interested, anyways.

I wish I had something to do.

Just sitting around building up adipose tissue.

I will let it be known that I am doing stupid things that I know I should break off from. Don't worry, its not drugs or alchohol. Its just a half-baked idea that I haven't let go of yet. It makes me do stupid things. I should let it go. I should let it wash over me as the taoists say. But, I can't seem to get it dealt with. I keep going back, hoping this half-baked idea will bloom into a wonderful thing. I know, in my heart of hearts, that it won't, but the wonderful thing is so tempting, so, well, wonderful, that I can't resist. I need to clear myself from the source of the idea for awhile till it goes away, but I can't stand to let that happen.

I feel that there is something I've forgotten to mention. Not really. I just need time to deal with this. I also need sleep, but I probably won't do that, either. Ahh well.

until next time, be well and be fun,

PETER

(no subject)

Ray: Survive what?
Ed: Death

Let me explain myself

The last entry was an exerpt from a funny conversation about surviving death.
It was between trigun episodes, so I had to hurry.

Anyways.

Just going on.

Sorry for making you all fear for my life. Unfortunately, codepoet has guessed my meaning, and he must die now. ::Sneaks around suspiciously::

Sillyness on the TV

Ahh well.

WinMX is cool... highly useful
I have practically the whole Trigun series enqueued.

And I just lost it
very bad at this whole keeping programs runningthing
trying again

ttyl..

PETER