Resting on the pillows fit for clouds, I feel like the pillows are full of kites. Luckily, the ceiling is obviously not a storm or I would have felt some shocks! Wooh! So, just because blogs are suppose to be read and not be tired, I need to keep being random. You will not be interested if I keep rambling about the same thing. So, I bring up many different points. For those new at this, try to not think straight. Just let it come naturally. Notice the creepy air, yet delightful tune brought to you by Shiny Toy Guns. I love this remake. I am in a techno/remake mix right now. Who isn't though? Seagulls develop a sense of tripping on the universe if they ate bugs on the deep end. My new found friend is delicately supreme to the court. Of course, you might already know developing an open mind does not make things super easy. It makes it superbly easy! Hah! 4...3...2...1 Earth below us. Drifting, falling! Falling, falling! Notice the attention to no details on the upper roof of the mouth. Jon Lovitz could not ask for a better host. So, this is of course the other day from the other day isn't it? Well, do not get used to it. I have already warned you all! Beware the continuity of extreme measures. The next stage of my blog process is to have as many people read them. I just want people to know this feeling of randomness, yet completeness that I feel right now. Strings of thread rip the tendons on the pearly white teeth.
I actually wanted to make a certain point on this blog for some reason. Not because I feel this way about me, but more for all guys! (And I guess girls). Let me say, not us, that a guy invites a few friends that are girls over to the dorms for a movie party. Nothing about dating or such, but just friends. Everyone has movie party friends. No harm, right? Well, I think the worst part is for the guys on that same floor who randomly come out of their rooms. Now when a girl sees them, they think well he looks cool, but I should ask my friend. This is the part that aggravates me. If that person does not know all the people on the hall personally or at least on more than a first name basis, they have no right to judge them and tell their friends that are girls that the guy is quiet or weird. They have not hung out with them, so why should they be able to set the level of your rank. They shouldn't! Rawrgh! This is for all the guys and girls(just reverse those positions) because I am saying it for you all! Let me tell you, just break the bold and solve your situation. Best type of solution: randomness. Type of dress: Acid wash jeans. Good luck! Don't get any clay on your bomber jacket. I sure know that Iceman would be blazing the skies if he knew you ate crayons! Rawr!
Take care of your slippers,
Superiorly,
Doctor Lang(take two doses of crazy with a swig of insanity and you will be on your hands in no time!)
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