For some reason, my mind is a bit off...
For all the crap I should be worrying about, grades and whatnot, My mind is still screaming
PRom!
Gahhh!
Ahh well, I'll get this well sorted out before then, hopefully...
A blog by a group of high school friends with a penchant for tomfoolery and alcoholism.
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Optimus Prime invites you to Search OPID or the Web; courtesy of Google
Disclaimer
For anonymities sake, i will post no(exactly 0; zero) real names, my own included, and i ask that if you happen to know me or anyone mentioned in the story simply from context, that you refrain from using their real name on this page.
Also, Optimus Prime is (C) Hasbro.
Lastly, the links listed under friends and related pages are picked arbitrarily. They are some websites that i enjoy, and if you like my stuff, you might also enjoy it too. I'm new to this whole "intrawebz" thing, though, so if you are the writter/owner of one of the linked sites and would prefer not to be listed on my page, a simple e-mail will be sufficient.
Also, Optimus Prime is (C) Hasbro.
Lastly, the links listed under friends and related pages are picked arbitrarily. They are some websites that i enjoy, and if you like my stuff, you might also enjoy it too. I'm new to this whole "intrawebz" thing, though, so if you are the writter/owner of one of the linked sites and would prefer not to be listed on my page, a simple e-mail will be sufficient.
2 comments:
The obvious solution, then, is suicide.
OR murder!
OOH!! Has someone offended your honor?
Duel them.
Naw, My dueling pistols are in the shop. so the last one is scrapped...
My head just hurts.
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