why waxdoll?

actually. i have no idea. maybe its the CSI episode i finished watching or that interesting Yankee Candle at Jack’s. hm. anyhow, this is “first post” so i guess i’ll be boring and blah blah blahing about what i’m going to achieve in creating this blog.

 

i want to make friend. yeah right. i want to be like wax paper. kinda see through but the waxy layers makes it hard to make out anything. i guess thats what this blog is going to be. me. sharing my stupid problem. weird encounters. and a lot of randomness.

 

commitment. i have a huge problem. i am not commited to anything. seriously. can’t or maybe won’t commit to anything. eating, drawing, running, nothing. i can’t even commit on playing halo 30mins a day to improve my “skills” in which i lack. a game! just sad. its not like i’m busy busy person trying to make something of himself. instead i just sit here in front of the computer calculating the chances of me actually doing something. 

 

improve my writing skills. i kno. overrated. i don’t know why. but i guess if i follow the crowd. maybe it might get better. hm. so at least people can understand what i’m trying to say.

 

i’m stupid. i drank oj from jamba juice (pronouce: hamb huice) and then had tea at the meeting. makes upset stomach. gosh. it irritating. 

 

 bunny. hm why does it have a button between its legs? male or female? 

 

my anti-drug: Pink Lemonade and Diet Pepsi.

 

“you know you’re in trouble when you’ve started a collection with overdraft letters from the bank”