Ray loves Hippos: bro dawg?
GUITARMY039: ye?
Ray loves Hippos: soup?
GUITARMY039: TOMATO LOL
Ray loves Hippos: lol i like menstrual soup too
Ray loves Hippos: but really what is up
Ray loves Hippos: what a story mark
GUITARMY039: MYB
GUITARMY039: yo nuttin
GUITARMY039: just doing some essay writin and some project doin and getting ready to kick it for winter break
Ray loves Hippos: yo, kick it, flip, do a spin, now rip-a-rip
Ray loves Hippos: boom
GUITARMY039: flip a dip
GUITARMY039: and get it all over the floor
GUITARMY039: party's ruined
GUITARMY039: clean it up
Ray loves Hippos: solo cup solo cup at a party more cholo cup, sayin sup
Ray loves Hippos: i really like where this is going
Ray loves Hippos: goin, flowin, like the nile, sippin bile, your grave i defile, whoa no bro, aint no metal head, just sayin your moms dead
GUITARMY039: mom is dead, seein red, gonna go down to the lake instead, eat some food, like i shood, wanna eat a salad but i'm not in the mood
Ray loves Hippos: mood, dude, flyin nude, make a grunt, gonna munt, get all over my shoe, aint like nike, cause they blue, ghost and a spectre, sayin boo
GUITARMY039: boo to you, scare a jew, take him to aushwitz and burn him too, offensive shit, lick my clit, gonna make you frown when you hear me spit
Ray loves Hippos: frown like a clown, makin brown, gonna steal the keys to the town, gonna let terrorists in, town is fin, obama is kin, laden bin, gonna make bush grin, war crime war crime france sent a mime
GUITARMY039: sent a mime, cannot talk, gonna mime the walk like a celery stalk; stalk of corn, since i was born, hell has no fury like a woman scorned
Ray loves Hippos: fuck dat mime, aint got no rhyme, nuttin but slime, slime slam, slammin bam, bam margera gonna do fine
GUITARMY039: skateboardin bam, pb and jam, ain't seen the horror of vietnam; get a gun, kill for fun, gonna see you later cuz i gotta run
Ray loves Hippos: peach tea, make me pee, but you gonna see yellow, mellow, makin jello, cosby knittin sweaters, zip zop zibbity bop, gigli was a flop
GUITARMY039: ben affleck isn't bela flek, one is jazzy and one is a speck; bill cosby, can't you see? jello is not the place to be; mario, bite my toe, gonna play some guitar like you don't even know; keytar man plays when he can, doesn't do it much cuz i'm his only fan
Ray loves Hippos: mario playin' guitar, aint too far from a sitar. sitar, critt-ar, shootin at some beavers, weilin cleavers named clyde. what's my point? life aint nice, gonna get lice and pay the price, go to school, or be a fool, don't do drugs, laughin at thugs, eat an apple, every day, doin that school play. hamlet hamlet more like omelette
GUITARMY039: omlette orange almond angst aspirin breadth cannabis chocolate chimney depth different elbow engine film foible fugue galaxy golf hostage iron justice neutron office olive pizza plankton sanction sandwich transfer width luggage wolf
Ray loves Hippos: that's either really stupid or the best fucking one
GUITARMY039: really stupid
GUITARMY039: they're words that have no perfect rhyme
Ray loves Hippos: i liked it






i'm really glad i do things like this instead of what i'm supposed to be doing

There are some new fancies at Faerie Gardens!



Don't forget our holiday sale is still going on! 10% off everything! Prices already adjusted so no need to wait for an updated bill! ^-^

Tags: bunnykissd, etsy
Current Location: Faerie Gardens
Current Mood: cheerful
Current Music: Christmas Tree by Lady Gaga

Go to your Calendar and find the first entry for each month of 2009. Post the first line of it in your journal, and that's your "Year In Review."


JAN - 2008 wasn't such a bad year.. but I hope 2009 will be spectacular. We'll see.. nothing to say so for it yet.

FEB - I've been having so many dreams lately that I don't like at all.

MARCH - I want to live like Henry David Thoreau did when he wrote "Walden."

APRIL - Yesterday was the first rugby tournament of the season.

MAY - So as I'm rewriting my story previously titled, "Run", I now realize that I haven't had a dream about waves or water in an unusually long while.

JUNE - Last week at this time, Brandon and I were sharing a brownie sundae at The Naked Turtle.

JULY - I just wrote my final paper for my WMS 301 class: Global Perspectives on Women Issues.

AUGUST - [I didn’t write a single entry in August.]

SEPT - Where did it all go wrong?

OCT - [Not a single one in October either.]

NOV - I could update all of the things that have been happening in my life lately, but that would take utterly too long.

DEC - [I haven’t posed one this month either, but I were to write an entry right now, the first line would be: “It's the last night and I just got back from hanging out with Bridgit, Emily, Josh, and Joe, and I have to say this was a pretty darn good semester.”]

Current Music: Matt Nathanson - To the Beat of Our Noisy Hearts

** I have pages and pages of ramblings, scribbles, and jumbles of words... and I always have to google the words because I lose the line between my words and inspirational quotes that I write down. Often times I find out their mine and go "WOW! I wrote that?!" I'm so Lame.

( just documenting )

Getting it colored-in in 2 weeks...hellz yeah.

Life is so monotonous here. It drives me absolutely crazy! Here, as I sit in my dorm room, tv always droning in the backgroud, my thoughts reel through my head, too many to keep clear. As my mind turns, inspiration comes to me, but can I make the inspiration into a reality? There are no places to explore. And now that the flakes are beginning to fall, that means I'm going to be stuck indoors more often then not. Yes its constantly a social event, there are so many people here. But they are all in the same boat as me, nothing else to do except party and study. maybe I haven't found my niche yet... I hope i do soon. because right now, i'm stuck in a rut. I hate complaining... because I really do have a ton of fun here, but its always the same thing. Back home, if I needed inspiration or a place to create, I had a long list of favourite places to go. Here...? Theres one place... and its full of people smoking pot. Oohhh college.