Zach: "Everyone blue in anime is a nerd...like Billy."
Me: "Zach...Billy was a real person...he was a power ranger."
Zach: "...aw crap"

"All french animated movies are about sadness...and poodles." -Hogan

"AAHHH, WHY WOULD YOU??? I MEAN...YOU DON'T DO THAT!! IT'S NOT RIGHT!!! YOU SHOULD NEVER....IT'S SO WRONG...I MEAN...AAAGAGHHHHH!!!!!" -Sam talking about tubgirl

"Wow Addy...you actually looked really cool going around that corner." -Travis

Max: "Addy...can I ask you a question?"
Me: "Shoot."
Max: "How old are you?"
Me: "...15"
Max: "....SHUT UP!"

Me: "AAAH, ANOTHER PERSON WHO THINKS I'M OLDER!!"
Tommy: "BE 20!! BE OLDER THAN ME!!"
Me: "But he thought I was 23!"
Tommy: "Sorry Addy...you're too old for me, there's no chance with us."

Tommy: "Say hi to Sheridan...or Sherbet?? FUCK WHAT'S HIS NAME??"
Me: "Milton...?"
Tommy: "THAT'S THE ONE!!"
(it's funny because Sherbet is NOTHING like Milton)

So I played alot of paintball...and I kicked ALOT of ass. 6 gogs in 1 game, yes Addy rules. I'm gettingso much better thanks to Travis's helpful little pointers, and just copying the way Hogan looks when he plays...ahhh I'll be a superstar in no time (not actually this conceited by the way).

So today Sam kept frigging talking about tubgirl!! I mean honestly!! If you hate it sooo much why must you keep describing it in every detail!! ESPESCIALLY WHEN I'M TRYING TO EAT POUTINE!!!! You people....

I just realized I havn't blogged in like 2 days, how very unlike me...

Other than me trouncing like mad...work was relativley boring. Hogan wasn't there, so there was no loudness...or pain in the biting form to speak of. Although me and Tommy got some interesting convo's in there. Like how you always yell at say...a table, if you walk into it. Yet the table is an innanimate object, and it's your own fault for walking into it...wierd eh?....THINK ABOUT IT! (..yeah I will) ....no you won't.

Jer's party is tomorrow...or today since it;s 1am...and I still have no idea how I'm getting there, can anyone give me a ride at 8? puhleeeeese??

Drunk people in back of car = bad
As long as Tommy's there = not so bad
Smell of liquor/coca cola/puke = just as bad

I WANNA PLAY WARCRAFT!!!!!!!

Walking to wall street in a straight jacket.
~Addy

P.S. If you've ever read Lord of the Flies...compare the book to the lyrics of War All the Time by Thursday, espescially all of Chapter 11 when Piggy dies....am I the only one who finds this resemblance terrifying?
- posted by Eddie @ 12:55 AM