...i don't wanna die...

today has been rather boring, not much to talk about.

if i'm feeling scanner-happy later, you may be able to see some gorgey green wool, my sick pictures i drew today, and some other random crap tomoz. maybe.

some shit fucker was iming me on yahoo messenger. in spanish. okay, so i said i spoke spanish, but even my meager knowledge combined with google language tools wasn't enough. i told him i was 48, married, living in new york, with 2 daughters and a son. but we know better, don't we?

well, i have a shit load of maths that i was supposed to do but the damn internet sucked me in. so i'll vamoos asada and catch yaz on the flip side.

(ugh i hate my slang in this post but can't be bothered to change it)