went out tonight for crepes. you know, the food, not the men…
a nice time was had by all.
I’m done with my bad mood. there’s only so long a person can sustain that without killing themselves and I’m just not that dedicated. I had to cheer the fuck up because it was getting boring.
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Glad you’ve been cheered the fuck up!
I whilst now dance off into the night singing
‘…I know what guys want,
I know what boys like,
boys like,
boys like,
ME.
Na na na na naaaaaa
Na na na na na.’
I haven’t been out for crepes in a long time!
snookums had a crepe the other day. i made the obligatory jokes of course.
you must always be happy, dammmit. because i love you.
also, you need to send a copy of that song so i can finish a cd that’s been an idea since i worked at last job. yikes.
I so know that feeling.
damn atom blonde for stealing my comment. na na na na naaa naaaa
I’m hoping to hurry up and get sick of it myself (my bad mood, not yours).
um, do you need a lot of change in your life? ’cause I’m wondering if only someone who somewhat enjoys change can snap out of depression because of boredom. I enjoy change, that’s why I’m asking.
yep, that would be it.
creepsuzette
crepeshow
crepeshoot
crepetastick!
i like that song by radiohead
But I’m a crepe
I’m a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here?
I don’t belong here
bad mood?
is that why you train a monkey kung fu and hope it will be strong enough to assasinate me in the ways of monkey kombat?
good luck with the new attitiude…