This Plane Is Definitely Crashing


Greetings and salutations all. Had a good Daredevil Day. Started off with helping jenny out with a terrible panic attack. Good start. But from there it just got better. Me and the fellas went to the mall and such, then saw Daredevil, which I loved, of course. First like 20 minutes sucked, but there were enough things in it that made me happy. Side note, Jennifer Garner is proof of God's existence, fear not all, its now official. Then came back and played CounterStrike for a while, me and Dave topped the server. Patron Saints represent. Damn straight. Then got together with a lot of people from the floor and we all just chilled for a few hours, messed around, then all watched Event Horizon. Finished it up chilling with josh till about 6 am. Saddest thing? Probably the best, most satisfying Black Friday of my entire life, twas a blast. Got up at 2 today, did a spectacular amount of nothing till about 10 or so tonight, then i went with Josh and Paula to a friend of hers, Heather, for a while, watched Office Space, laughed, cried, rejoiced, you know it goes...everyone else drank, but i decided not to partake, probably wise considering i dont know HOW i wouldve gotten Josh up the stairs if i had. This week absolutely blasted by, didnt it? Was good though. Pretty sure that ends tomorrow, not only do i have 250 pages to read then do a paper on it, but im pretty sure im gonna have some very angry depressed people around here once a) Josh remembers how he acted tonight (he drank 2 40s in probably an hour and half. If that), and b)...well b is gonna be the bitch, because i think person x that has a huge crush on person y just found out that person y fucked unknown person z last night. Should be exciting. Good god. I just realized how boring my blog is. Sorry everyone. Oh well, i should probably get some sleep. Quote of the weekend? Why sure....
"Man, he doesnt know what hes missing"
"Yeah, hes probably just stuck having sex"



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Had a decent day today. Went to my classes, read, got my assignment done, and all was well. Then IU won, and everything was well-er. Then jenny fell. Got up, fell again. Ended up having to take her to the ER, turns out it was just a crazy case of vertigo, but shes off her feet for 2 days. Ended up being pretty funny, carrying her around like she was ridiculously drunk.Just got back about 20 minutes ago, and i left a ltitle before 10, so my night has vanished. Either way ihave to go to bed, so everyone have a great night.
TROGDOR THE BURNINATOR!!! TROOOOOOGGGDDDOOOOOOOOOOOOOOR!



So heres what you do: Start by digging a hole about 7 feet long and 3 feet wide and 10 feet deep. Put fuckface into a box that leaves him very little room to move. Insert a tube into his throat and IVs into his arms for oxygen and nutrients. Allow the tubes to come out of the box. Fill the rest of the box around the body with sand. Seal up the box while allowing the tubes to come out of the box. Put the box in the hole, fill the hole up, turn on the life sustaining machines, and BINGO. Instant sensory deprivation that im pretty sure could drive just about anybody insane. No way to kill yourself, communicate, move...whatever. Just able to sit there and think about what a waste of space you are before anything even remotely connected to reality ceases to exist. Oh, and dont forget to inscribe the lyrics to the stupid song Bother by Stone Sour on the box: "I wish I had a reason, my flaws are open season, For this, I gave up trying, One good turn deserves my dying". An away message. I shit you not. Fucker.
Thought this one up for a very special person, and you all know who he is.



Back again. Had a weird weekend, it was good though, did not do very much, saw The Ring, very good i thought, then watched a really bad horror movie with a very random group of people, twas amusing though. Probably could be classified mroe as softcore porn than a horror movie though. Drove home this weekend to get the laundry done, saw my parents and pets, etc, that was nice. Got to see stacey love and kyle and toni and all you other fabulous evillians. Got back, and managed to have one of the weirder nights in a while. As usual i had random people coming into my room babbling about their problems and this and that, 'chris come play games' and such, and i found myself really REALLY not wanting to do anything with anybody here. Cept dave. Other than that though, even before i went home. i find myself feeling very very detached. Kind of a 'i dont really want to do this dance tonight' type of a mood. Bah. Enough of this talk. I got pretty much all my law applications turned in this weekend, so hopefully within the next month ill hear back, resulting in either rejoicing and celebration or a 300 yd crater in the middle of bloomington that will have left investigators baffled. Combine that with a lot of clean clothes and this week is off to a good start. Oh, and also happy bday to staceys blog, and happy anniversary to liz and jd. So much to celebrate, ill have to get started...Night all.


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