February 17, 2006

whatever i want it to be

Filed under: Regular Posts — Ben @ 3:41 am

dance

AHHHHHH!!!!!

Filed under: Regular Posts — Ben @ 12:40 am

AHHHHH

capitulo 12

Filed under: Regular Posts — Ben @ 12:26 am

im bad.
im bad at using excel.
im bad at being human.
im bad at spelling.
im bad at being productive.
im bad at using drugs?
im bad at spelling.
im bad at spending money.
im bad at saving money.
im bad at being awkward.
im bad at making friends.
im bad at making good choices.
im bad at being annoying.
im bad at thinking clearly.
im bad at thinking too much.
im bad at thinking too much about the future.
im bad at thinking too much about the past.
im bad at regreting things.
im bad at doing homework
im bad at worrying.
im bad at being a friend.
im bad at brushing my teeth.
im bad at calling my friends.
im bad at using too much tp when i shit.
im bad at thinking about my friends.
im bad at sharing.
im bad at talking out loud in public at the wrong times.
im bad at realizing things when i should.
im bad at speaking spanish.
im bad at pretending something, when its obvious
im bad at playing hide and go seek.
im bad at being 20.
im bad at dancing.
im bad at driving.
im bad at seeing.
im bad at hearing.
im bad at listening.
im bad at wearing clothes.
im bad at getting dirty.
im bad when im dirty :]
im bad at being tired.
im bad at being awake.
im bad at using cuss words.
im bad at liking people.
im bad at “working my magic”
im bad at being obsessive.
im bad at taking my add medicine
im bad because i dont actually have add
im bad because i am.
im bad at staying awake in any of my classes.
im good at masturbating.
im bad at being safe
im bad at playing well with others.
im bad at many things.
im bad.
im bad.
im bad.

aside from this,
im good at life and doing a good job overall.

(muthafucka gonna turn up the pressure)
i less than three you for evers
If the clothes don’t dry soon, I’ll have to dry them in the dryer.
Antonio ate up all the crackers.
Cristina likes to sleep but frequently she has a hard time falling alseep. Oh how sad fer her huh.
The child died of fire.
The elderly man closed his eyes but he didn’t fall asleep for a long time.
I think I just shit my pants.
Nowadays people talk a lot about psychological problems. Like when?
If a person praises himself constantly, his listeners get bored.
The trees are already planted, aren’t they?
Small children are not allowed in the hospital.
Mexico is bordered on the north by the United States and on the south by Guatemala.
SMALL CHILDREN ARE NOT ALLOWED IN THE HOSPITAL.

February 16, 2006

the comeback

Filed under: Regular Posts — Ben @ 4:05 pm

Ein Herzschlag nur für mich
Und die, die bei mir sind
Augen auf, schaut euch das an
Wer dafür keine Tränen hat wird morgen blind
Wenn ihr das nicht liebt, was dann
Jeder liebe das so viel er kann

Ein
Ein Blitzschlag nur für mich
Und die, die bei mir sind
Wer jetzt zweifelt sieht nicht klar
Ganz egal wie viel davon die Zeit sich nimmt
Wer jetzt blinzelt war nicht da

Vielleicht ist es wirklich nur ein Jahr
Aber ich will niemals fragen wo ich war
Wo war ich als das wahr war

Ich will da sein
Wenn die Zeit gefriert
Ich will da sein
Wenn sie explodiert
Und wenn sich dabei
Mein Verstand verliert
Ich will da sein
Wenn es passiert

Ein Herz, ein Schlag, ein Blitz
Für die, die einsam sind
Augen auf schaut euch das an
Wollt ihr wirklich zählen wie die Zeit verrinnt
Wenn die Welt auch so was kann

Vielleicht ist es wirklich nur ein Jahr
Aber ich will niemals fragen wo ich war
Wo war ich als das wahr war

Ich will da sein
Wenn die Zeit gefriert
Ich will da sein
Wenn sie explodiert
Und wenn sich dabei
Mein Verstand verliert
Ich will da sein

Wo war ich als das wahr war

Ich will da sein
Wenn die Zeit gefriert
Ich will da sein
Wenn sie explodiert
Und wenn sich dabei
Mein Verstand verliert
Ich will da sein
Wenn es passiert
Wenn es passiert
Wenn es passiert
Wenn es passiert

February 14, 2006

everybody’s leaving…ho oh ohoh hoooho hoho ooh ohhho oh hh hoh ooh

Filed under: Regular Posts — Ben @ 6:05 pm

Tomorrow is a big test.

Tonight is a biggerer test to see if I can pull this off.
I hate this class. I should do something about that.
Blahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Factoids:
We throw away (we as in americans) $75 billion of food every year. The ave. american family throws away 14% of the food they buy. And restaurants waste 40% of thier food.
65% of america is obese.


People are so nuts.

February 13, 2006

Take that bitches

Filed under: Regular Posts — Ben @ 10:42 pm

Western Washington University is second on the U.S. Environmental Protection Agency’s list of the nation’s top 10 green energy purchasers in higher education.

Western ranked behind only the University of Pennsylvania on the EPA’s first “Top 10 College and University Partners” list of schools with the largest completed renewable energy purchases.

I’m kinda proud.

MONSTERS

Filed under: Regular Posts — Ben @ 7:01 pm

Brahwhwhw

February 12, 2006

Buscame

Filed under: Regular Posts — Ben @ 10:35 pm

take 1
we saw deer last night…and watched the stars
then ran around prancing at 3am.
we are good at life

take 2
we had a dance party dorm style
i sucked a bag of franzia dry while you chugged a 40
hung with the birthday girl
visited the shoe
rocked the shit out of a random car
and slumber partied in the alley
we are good at life.

en la tarde

Filed under: Regular Posts — Ben @ 2:31 pm

I’m so glad that Cheney put his practices into action and actually shot someone himself, instead of employing others to do so.

February 11, 2006

i like today

Filed under: Regular Posts — Ben @ 6:01 am

Damn today was good.
School ended. Came home and napped.
Left my house at 10:15 and had a good night. Just passed out in the High Street alley for prolly two hours till someone woke us up because we were blocking their car. Oh well, we got pancakes at the horseshoe before hand and they scolded us for slouching too low in out booth. I think we were dancing in the booth too. We are too much for this world. Jealous? Yeah.
Night babies.

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