"Anyway, like I was sayin', shrimp is the fruit of the sea. You can barbecue it, boil it, broil it, bake it, saute it. Dey's uh, shrimp-kabobs, shrimp creole, shrimp gumbo. Pan fried, deep fried, stir-fried. There's pineapple shrimp, lemon shrimp, coconut shrimp, pepper shrimp, shrimp soup, shrimp stew, shrimp salad, shrimp and potatoes, shrimp burger, shrimp sandwich. That- that's about it."
Hahaha. -_- i'm running on fumes. i'm going insane, and i think i will SNAP. what i need is a rifle, a bell tower, and a steady aim. MWAHAHAHAHAHA. [ahem] If you want to talk about it, or attempt to cheer me up in any way possible, then please, type up an email, and go toss it at my head or something. I'll always reply... go! now! do it! please? pretty please? please say yes, i'm tired of fighting off dogs who want a piece of my box. those bastards. and then the shopping cart hobo trying to take up my space. it's a good thing the saxophone player comes by to help me kick their asses. and don't even get me started on those ninjas. they swarm in like they own the place, and then i have to go and take out my Daikatana blade and hack people to pieces.
Stupid is as stupid does.
I just thought of all the stupid things I've done, and how i really regret some of them... there's too many to list, and I end up regretting what i do sometimes. sometimes when a window of opportunity opens up, and it's all clear, i don't take it. -_- Or how i can say something, not knowing someone gets offended by it. It hurts to know things i've done have inadvertedly hurt someone else...but there's always time to patch things up, right? ....usually not.... some people I know never give a chance to let someone apologize or forgive them.
You've always got to put the past behind you before you can move on.
But, like Forrest says, I should put the past behind me. I have to walk on, look forward... ehh... this is something i'd rather think about sometime later. Well, I'm out for now, sayonara.
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