Your Mother-F*cker Mother Never Loved You

heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey people.

I hate THREE packets of Fun Dip.



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I am such an addict . . . . notice how on the edges, if you look at the first/last letter of each line, they both spell FUN DIP?

Hyper-ness!

Oh, wait, that's only on MY screen . . . oops . . .

um, did you know that for every silence, a gay baby is born? So when there's an awkward silence, you have to shout out 'GAY BABY!!'

I have some people at church I have to mess up. NO ONE messes with MY dorks without paying for it. And though I may not be there much anymore, they're still MY dorks. And I'll be damned afore I let something happen to them.

I'm hungry.

I wonder if I can talk mom into buying me some fries . . . .

So, uh, work was okay last night. Not much going down. Other than the Fun Dip episode I'm having, not much is going down here either. I'm off to work on my Repo! fic . . . oh, wait! My Repo! fic!!!

my idea is that I take Amber, Pavi, Rotti, Nathan, Shilo, and GraveRobber and lock them inside my head!!! And they're stuck there until I am no longer bored! We're gonna watch movies and play strip poker and all sorts of funs stuff!

~Jink, who's high on Fun Dip (sugar)