Breed, by Nirvana, references breeding only once.

"we don't have to breed"

just thought that was interesting.

maybe not.

SoooOOoooo, yeah.

I was rummaging through pictures, as i do in oft late 'ours, and I came across a peculiar thing, which brought my attention back to my blog, which took me to the great sage of MySpace, whereupon he took me into my profile. From here, the rest is locked away in a cage in Sardoon, far off in the country of Gimblestan.

Anyway, I found a foto, and I would like to name it.

King of the Wastes.

Maybe I'll even do a drawring of it, eh?

An Alleviation of Annoyances

Oh my. What an interesting place this is. Just look at these colours and simplistical design. You know, my Mother uses blogger. she has entire classes on here. But I on the other hand, am more of a LameJournal, GaySpace, ShitBook user. I also like twatter.

but since no one else seems to use LiveJournal, MySpace, and FaceBook is just pure hell, I'll stick to following tweets and this little shin-dig.

Right, enough about blogging, now down to blogging.

So everyone around me is getting out of relationships for the summer, much like shedding a winter coat, my acquaintances are dropping their others and feeling the fresh breeze of freedom. Freedom from incessant text messaging, calling, clinging, nagging...

Truly, that is happiness. Or at least an alleviation of annoyances.

SO.

I've created a new kind of barbed wire. I call it dire wire. :P

And I plan to use such wire when I construct my dream-castle-landscape-bunker.

You know something? I like this place more than LiveJournal.

Better people, better blogs, Blogger.

oh and i've begun drawing and writing again.

w00t