Saturday, Jun. 07, 2003 | 5:03 P.M.
I need to be cleaning
This is going to a long entry for two reasons:
1) Because I need to be cleaning and it will take me sometime to write this entry and clean.
2) I have alot to say.
I will start off with this:
I just left this in someone's guestbook. I think it is cool, and you all should read it. I will set this up for you, she HATES BOYS AND THEY SHOULD ALL GO FUCK THEMSELVES - to a lesser extent. So I replied:
In recent AP polls, it shows that women (and some men) are not satisfied with the way the male gender has been acting these past few years. Here at the BOM (Betterment of Men), we strive to mold men into respective citizens that both genders can enjoy. We know that, in the past, we haven't have enough money to pay Congressmen to pass our bill like some groups (NRA, CC, PETA) to ensure that men everyone are respected and treat others with respect. We are pleased with our up-coming candidates and hope that they can topple the incumbents. We hope we have your support in this up-coming election. Thank you and have a good day.
I think it was very clever, that and I really don't care. I think it is silly for a girl/guy to say they hate the whole gender whether it be guy/girl. Not all guy/girl's are alike, so to say you hate them, is not logical. Most likely all the guy/girls you know are stupid, doesn't mean ALL are.
I have had some really fucked up dreams lately. I really have no idea why I've been having them lately, but they've been occuring almost nightly. Let me see if I can summarize each dream that I have had. I'm not going seperate them into this night happened here, because honestly, I don't remember what dream(s) happened what night, so I will start with the first one I can remember.
I think I was playing a basketball game and was doing well, or finished well because I was pumped when I got into the showers. Then, all of a sudden, I was told by either my dad or some guy that I needed to find this bad guy and take him down, and I had the permission of the police force to do this. So I go out and try to find this guy, let's call him Genesis because I can't remember what his name was. Anyways, I'm going around town trying to find this guy, and of course, he has his little force to try and stop me, so I go shooting about the place, jumping into a robot, chasing after another one, killing two guys from close range, then calling on a police radio what has been going on, where I promptly get put into jail, and I think that is all on that one.
What was the next one...I've been trying to think of this one since I started typing....ah yes. Erin's mom was driving a bus with me, Erin, and other people around town and we get lost. As we are driving around, we get stopped by some punks who rob us. I know that I have 150 dollars in my wallet that is Erin that she desperately needs, so I hide it, and they didn't find it. I remember telling Erin that I still had her money.
Then, if it was another dream or the bus took me there, I was at like some places where people were just hanging out having fun, and somehow, it turned into a strip club or there was a strip club access through a secret door. Anyways, I was escorted by a stripper named Danni ( I will tell you why I know her name) into a private room where all the other strippers hung out. Then, after some time (use your imagination as to what happened, but not sex was involved) two girls from college showed up saying that I needed go to. Then Eaton was there getting first class treatment b/c he was the man of the night or his birthday or something, and they invited me back. I wasn't going to go until I remember that Erin was out of town, so I thought I might. (I know the stripper/model's name because she runs the website danni.com - if you want to know, she is the one on your left.)
Then, after I left I guess, me and some other guys (a mix between LOTR and WWE) are driving around and we get jumped by some guys who we have to fight. I think I was hitting a guy that looked like Orlando Bloom and Leonardo DiCaprio. We were loosing, until some guy burst out of no where to save us, and that was when I woke up.
So, yeah, some really fucked up dreams. Maybe it is because I've been taking some vitamins or eating late at night...who knows.
Uhm...I think I will make this next part short because I feel like it, and it would take another 30 minutes for me to write it.
Or maybe not. No, I feel like stopping right now. I'll leave that one for later. You all can ponder on what I have just written, and interpret in anyway you see fit. Bye for now.