So I chose Verdana as my font. So what? I really don't know wtf I am writing right now. To be honest, I just started this whole blog jazz because I wanted to practice my typing skills. So, how am I doing? You're answers will not give me a fair judgment of how well I'm doing. You have no idea it has taken me to write up unto this point. You will never know because I will never tell you.
So... changers. We all know them. But what can we do about them? Nothing. We're changers ourselves. It's OK, though. The only part that's crappy about this realization is that the efficacy of the "you've changed" card is pretty much nil. It's OK, though. There's no higher ground to stand than bottom of the pile. The enemy is you, as well. Give it up. OK.
So I didn't drive at all today. I didn't stay at home either. I took myself and my wicked facial hair to the places I needed to go by means of my feet. I also utilized the public transportation system. I worked. I made approx $11. I spent a good $35 after work. Thank good Hell for savings.
My style? Don't bog yourself down with it. You'll only bother your chi. A'int worth it. It just helps me practice. Don't comment back. This is for me. I'll drive away when I can. Ginger Ale, I love your skill. Take me to open fields. I'll ride back down. Sage and scented. I'm done with discontentedness. That's right. I'ms outski, dawg. Now, for the last time, will you please turn that damn thing off?
So... changers. We all know them. But what can we do about them? Nothing. We're changers ourselves. It's OK, though. The only part that's crappy about this realization is that the efficacy of the "you've changed" card is pretty much nil. It's OK, though. There's no higher ground to stand than bottom of the pile. The enemy is you, as well. Give it up. OK.
So I didn't drive at all today. I didn't stay at home either. I took myself and my wicked facial hair to the places I needed to go by means of my feet. I also utilized the public transportation system. I worked. I made approx $11. I spent a good $35 after work. Thank good Hell for savings.
My style? Don't bog yourself down with it. You'll only bother your chi. A'int worth it. It just helps me practice. Don't comment back. This is for me. I'll drive away when I can. Ginger Ale, I love your skill. Take me to open fields. I'll ride back down. Sage and scented. I'm done with discontentedness. That's right. I'ms outski, dawg. Now, for the last time, will you please turn that damn thing off?
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