MY feelings right now (stolen from Meg Dirty but with more pictures)

sssh · #1 03-14-2007, 06:19 PM

Because we all love posting pictures and talking about our tortured inner selves blah blah blah. I am not really very tortured but I am very tired and bored. I am confused by Meg Dirty's situation and really just want to talk about myself a little bit and see everyone's nice pictures. Well, it doesn't have to be a picture. Creativity is key...post a picture to explain how you feel. So I will go first:

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my feelings right now can best be expressed by the following:

BORED BORED BORED NOTHING TO DO. Things aren't happening fast enough on KR to keep my attention, the person I was talking to on msn keeps signing in and signing out, presumbly because his connection is broken, but possibly because he just wants to annoy me.

This picture shows one of the crucial stages of growing up, summarised as follows: box =/= boat. That's an attempt at an "is not equal to" sign; it's a sad little equation.

Manhattan · #2 03-14-2007, 06:25 PM

Sometimes I feel like two children in a beef jerky box, too.

Ship me off to the rendering plant.

Edit: I used to think being a kid was ****, but I'd give everything I own to be a kid again, not worrying about big things and completely irresponsible.

discolexy · #3 03-14-2007, 06:27 PM

sssh · #4 03-14-2007, 06:33 PM

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Originally Posted by Ruth Price

basically i'm gonna hi-jack your thread now.

I had the coolest dream.

Some old dude was laying on the ground, he was chasing me and someone else because we were threatening to invoke some sort of.. new-age jesus revolution by reading aloud these tarot books we found in a rundown book store.

So we're in a bookstore, and we just assume he's some old dead ****. and he says "The problem with living forever is, what happens to the body".

and he looked pretty pasty to begin with, then he ****ing rips off his face and reveals an Indiana Jones sort of muddy flesh rotten corpse with a huge dislocated jaw, and he started grabbing us and screaming and dripping his juices on us and stuff. gross. I eventually punched the old **** up and his head fell off.

OMG KR DREAM

Ahem

Glad to see you're back to you old ways, Ruthy. I had been concerned by recent posts by the distinct lack of violence and necrophilia.

Lexy, I'll no doubt be unemployed in three years' time with my philosophy and english degree, so your picture has extra resonance for me.

I'm going to hijack my own thread now by talking about the happy moment of the day. Well, there were two. The first was the vegetarian/vegan cafe that I love, the second was seeing my favourite person ever, the one-armed guitar player in town.

Manhattan, I remember being so traumatised on my 10th birthday. I was thinking "it's all downhill from here."

My friend has left 50 white envelopes in my room. The person who can think of something I can do with them wins FIRST PRIZE

Meg Dirty · #5 03-14-2007, 06:35 PM

lol.

i gotta get off the interbox.

this is how i feel RIGHT NOW:

soul seek my children.

im off to find the answer in the bottom of a bottle, or quite possibly in a mans truosers.