the world forgetting, by the world forgot.
eternal sunshine of the spotless mind!
each pray’r accepted, and each wish resign’d…
why not just tell people i’m an alien from mars. tell them i eat live chickens and do a voodoo dance at midnight. they’ll believe anything you say, because you’re a reporter. but if i, michael jackson, were to say, ‘i’m an alien from mars and i eat live chickens and do a voodoo dance at midnight,’ people would say, ‘oh, man, that michael jackson is nuts. he’s cracked up. you can’t believe a damn word that comes out of his mouth.’
— michael jackson
on pocket monsters
there was some speculation regarding what sort of pokemon we’d all be and after much hasty deliberation, i decided to cave into the facebook application frenzy by allowing myself to take a quiz that would ultimately reveal which pokemon i was.
hilariously enough, i was dealt with gyarados. i know this may not be universally accepted, but its damn true about me in many ways and i will embrace this new avatar. i looked up some more information on gyarados and found that magikarp evolves into him at level twenty. incidentally, my twentieth birthday is coming up and if we are to be in line with my new life initiatives taking gradual effect as we speak, then i can foresee and stronger future for me laid out in the form of a sea dragon.
hydro-pump?
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