i can't stop listening to them. they're like techno and rock, all at the same time. so wicked awesome. oh yes. just...no, they're good. shutup. they are mindblowing. seriously, i don't want to hear from you. these are MY guys now. mine. don't trash them, or i will trash you (meaning i will stuff your body in a dumpster.)
kelsie's bday gettogether is tomorrow. mucho bien. cannot wait. i made the best flippin chocolate chip brownies for her. i even sprinkled the rest of the choc chips on top when it just got out of the oven, so they're all nice and melty. mmmm. not that i've eaten any or anything. no, no. not me.
i think i could be a good cook if i put my mind to it. and i like cooking. it's fun. it's a shame all i ever cook are sweets.
oh no. i almost forgot. i talked to my brother's friend lee (who's kinda my friend too, seeing how he was there when i was born and is always over here) on aim for the first time the other night. total nazi on grammar. that's why i'm rebelling with this post. not that i am always rebelling when i type like this. but tonight, i'm purposefully mispelling and putting incorrect grammar. so, ha on you, you feather backed ape hater. you and your super long hair all the way down to your shoulder, and your techno music and awesome movies and great breakdancing.
okay, so shutup. there you go. how's that for simple english?
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