Monthly Archives: August 2002

Another thought that came to me upon my reflection of my weird mood this afternoon: Could it be that I’m AFRAID of SEX?

I’m in a very strange mood right at the moment, and it is making me feel quite uncomfortable…

I am a drinky-poo or two, mor thin i shoe, and dinner a goo, rill such a screw, new trying rhyme, better this time dinner with thyme, parsley, sage, and soaked foot. dead skunk in the middle of the roadwhere … Continue reading →

I found this on tinka’s journal… xooz probability that xooz has masturbated today: 80% xooz‘s lucky number is: 28 xooz is most like the color #17085e: username: by James

Don’t ask my why this thought came to me while I was sitting here at work, but I was wondering: “Why can’t I find a woman who has Perfect Breasts?” As I think back on my past relationships, I’ve come … Continue reading →

So there’s this dumpster in my driveway because I’m doing some more home renovations and will need to get rid of the junk from demolishing the old deck before I build the new one. And I was thinking: Wouldn’t it … Continue reading →

cybergoth had a link to this test in one of her entries. I took the test: “You are 89% Canadian. You are VERY Canadian.” I am 89% CANADIAN!!! (Take the Canadian-ness test)