February 27, 2010

my dog is licking my feet, eww.

Aoccdrnig to a rscheearch at Cmabrigde Uinervtisy, it deosn't mttaer in waht oredr the ltteers in a wrod are, the olny iprmoatnt tihng is taht the frist and lsat ltteer be in the rghit pclae. The rset can be a taotl mses and you can sitll raed it wouthit a porbelm. Tihs is bcuseae the huamn mnid deos not raed ervey lteter by istlef, but the wrod as a wlohe. Amzanig huh?

went out to kung fu necktie last night for a friend's birfday. a good time was had by all. the end! i have nothing to write about. i'm fresh out of ideas. i'm boring and uninspired. nothing exciting is happening. i feel like planet earth is going bonkers (with the occurrence of all these natural disasters).

you know what's annoying as shit? hostile drunks. especially girls that become a total bitch after drinking. we're out to have a good time you dumb fuck, stop being a sourpuss and get a fucking clue or go home.



he's just a fast food knight.

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