I’m doing yet another paper. LAME!
I forgot to do Tae-Bo tonight. Oh dang. Billy Blanks is so FOXY.
I can’t focus. I’m supposed to be writing an Ezra paper. Can’t… do… it… can’t… focus…
You know what I want to do right now? Go out for coffee. Chyeah. FOXY!
Finger puppets. That’s what’s happenin. I once met these finger puppets from germany, who would only dance to techno polka, which they called technolka. It was weird.
I’ve got two words for you, 11 letters, 3 vowels, 8 consonants…. 3 syllables all together.
I could use a good burrito right about now…
I’m going to Denver tomorrow.
Je voudrais une croissant.
I’m going to name my next car Julio… so I have to find a Julio-like car.
It’s so rainy and gloomy outside… it’s like the sky is crying. Kind of like my eyes.
I see a black rain cloud nearing. It’s so…dark. Like my soul.
I cry out to the roaring wind, but it only responds by howling at me. Why is EVERYONE ALWAYS MAD AT ME?!
I see lightning in the distance. I’d better start texting madly so it gets attracted to my cell phone and kills me. I have nothing left to live for.
Better go, mommy made me a sandwich with chocolate milk! Yummy.

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