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Apr. 30th, 2005 09:36 pmI happen to like how my journal has a set pattern of, 'happy, happy, happy entry,' and then 'angst.' I guess I'm normal in some sense.
I'm a gratuitous whiner. Viva la wangst.
In other news, my parents are freaks and there is no question as to why I grew up to be a freak. Looking out the window, the first thing I see is my parents standing outside, in the rain, around our lawnmower. I think they were religiously worshiping it, but I didn't want to get close enough to be sure.
"How are you gentlemen!!
All your base are belong to us.
You are on the way to destruction."
"What you say!!"
I'm a gratuitous whiner. Viva la wangst.
In other news, my parents are freaks and there is no question as to why I grew up to be a freak. Looking out the window, the first thing I see is my parents standing outside, in the rain, around our lawnmower. I think they were religiously worshiping it, but I didn't want to get close enough to be sure.
"How are you gentlemen!!
All your base are belong to us.
You are on the way to destruction."
"What you say!!"
