Allrighty then, i guess this is where it all begins, I made a new years resolution, I would start keeping a diary, cause my memory is way too fucked up to try and keeping a record on everything ive done, wich is kinda sad, cause i mean, i like being nostalgic, it was all better before and in the end, when your bones are cracking, your skin is more wrinklish than the prunes in aunt petunias fruitcake and your ass is hanging way over there in the corner, memories is all u have. Or do i really wanna get that old? Do i realy need my memories? I mean, how fun is it to never be able to do the stuff u did before?And what kind of peeps is it that live that long, i have never seen any cool elderly except for in that video of that band i cant remember the name of. Im too lazy to check it up. They made one song called lifestyle of the rich and the famous. if anyones interested. anyway, as i sad, no cool people live to be that long, except for mick jagger, and i mean, take a look at him, not to mention queen elisabeth.but shes not cool.or rocknroll. we take her of the list emmediatly, pardon my mistake. God, this is getting a bit to long, i dont feel like hanging around here anymore. See ya tommorow instead, and well dig deeper in the elderly quests. or any quests u want, i bored, thats really why im writing this fucking blog. or maybe not.
Peace, love and icecream
2 comments:
Lovely introduction! Good luck with your blogging * holdin thumbs*
On line 14th you spell REALLY with one L
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