That Julie, she is so smart. She has
really done something with her life, you
know? Really worked hard to achieve
good things. Yup, Julie is really going
places. Really working to get to the
top. She's going up, up, up. By the
way, when are YOU moving out?
Julie and I walked through the south
bronx at 3am on saturday night with an
antique hat box, which she had
purchased earlier that day. The age and
design of the hat box appealed to
Julie's sense of timeless style. I saw
in her a profound respect for
everything homespun and wholesome.
As we walked homeward, we stuffed all
our other stuff in the box to make it
nice and compact. But it was heavy.
Suddenly, the handle broke. The hat box
crased to the hard concrete, breaking
its construction and crushing the
dignity of its well-preserved
antiquity. And what did she do? She
just laughed, just laughed. Such is
Julie.
I can't believe i still check and update this every once in a while. Is this indicative of some serious nonsense or what?
Who I Want to Meet:
People who don't have a need for drama. Oh and people who have nice fast cars that i can speed in. I just drove a "performance station wagon" an Audi S series and i fucking almost broke my neck. it was great, and then i got in an old beat up dtruck that goes from 0 to 60 in a a little less than 5 minutes. But i like old trucks, as long as i can plug in my music and it has some sweet shoes to get me through the nonsense on the road.
really done something with her life, you
know? Really worked hard to achieve
good things. Yup, Julie is really going
places. Really working to get to the
top. She's going up, up, up. By the
way, when are YOU moving out?
I will remember Julie always for her
contribution to my Comic Book obsession. Mr.
Mills and Raptor FOREVA!!!!
bronx at 3am on saturday night with an
antique hat box, which she had
purchased earlier that day. The age and
design of the hat box appealed to
Julie's sense of timeless style. I saw
in her a profound respect for
everything homespun and wholesome.
As we walked homeward, we stuffed all
our other stuff in the box to make it
nice and compact. But it was heavy.
Suddenly, the handle broke. The hat box
crased to the hard concrete, breaking
its construction and crushing the
dignity of its well-preserved
antiquity. And what did she do? She
just laughed, just laughed. Such is
Julie.