Friday, September 25, 2009

I need icyhot stat, dude.

What is stat short for, anyway?


100 for being Travis Coe's fat pig. Awesome. Free writing and lack of creative writing suck, but given circumstances do not. I came up with a lot of those without getting too heady.

Poor Meggie Shook.

I'm confused, weirded out, surprised, nervous, and scared.

Outcastyfreakness feeling ensues. Splendid.

Why can't I be articulate and not awkward and grosslooking in real life? I'm a crazy fucking loon.

Redundant.

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