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a bad start. What is Rin Tin Tin? What is Carrot Top? Why is Johnny Depp my father? And Celine Dion? Disgusting! But oh I get to date Viggo Mortensen! That is awesome because I've always wanted to date a much much much older man. The only bad thing about Viggo is that he has a son. That is kinda gross. I mean, his son is like, 15? Ew! Who the hell is Milla Jovovich though? Anyway. I've spent two hours doing surveys and I am bored. I was going to do some school stuff but after doing some inequalities crap I ran out of things to do. That makes no sense. I am screwed. I am tired, this is making me even more bored than before, and I have nothing new to say. Reading this diary bores me. I tried reading from the very first entry to the very latest one yesterday but after getting to January 02, my eyes started to glaze over and I felt like I was reading George Eliot. No, not because I write like her or anything equally egotistical, but because reading my own journal makes me as bored as reading George Eliot. I'm going to start a new entry.
before sunrise // before sunset
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