Friday, May 24, 2013

Cuticle

cu·ti·cle

noun \ˈkyüt-i-kəl\
 
1: an outer covering layer: as
a: an external envelope (as of an insect) secreted usually by epidermal cells
b: the outermost layer of animal integument composed of epidermis
c: a thin continuous fatty or waxy film on the external surface of many higher plants that consists chiefly of cutin
d: the outermost membranous layer of a hair consisting of overlapping scales of epithelial cells
 
2: dead or horny epidermis
 
 
 
 
What a phenomenal waste of a good word.  It should have been used to define babies or puppies or small rats. I should make my own dictionary.
 
 

Thursday, May 23, 2013

when I'm looking at you, you're so beautiful
I feel like my entire being is being crushed like a piece of paper heading for the bin.

Tuesday, May 21, 2013

your face

Do you know what a good retort is to

let's see

EVERYTHING.


Your face.


Disbeliever, ok here lets try it:


Mr. Bimbi:  This photo looks like it was taken by an amateur.
Coolio: YOUR FACE looks like it was taken by an amateur.

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Mr. Bimbi: Those jeans are not working for you.
Coolio: Your face is not working for you.

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More coming soon.
 

Monday, May 13, 2013

did you know

spending the whole weekend reading books
makes you feel less like a worthless piece of poop

I'd forgotten

Thursday, May 09, 2013

Youve got a friend like me.

I wrote a 4 page long letter to a friend.
Then I added a handmade sticker and a small VGR Love Coupon (TM).
I also drew some stuff on it.

What are you, 12?

Ey, shut it. I am in no mood for you today.
Where was I, right, I wrote a FOUR page long letter. All handwritten and everything.

Would've never guess when you said 'wrote' two times.

*Ignore*

Man, I can be such a good friend sometimes. I write letters, I get little gifts, I drop work and chat for hours about miscellaneous problems, I'm loyal also.

Wah.

No really, I've stopped talking to / bitched out / thrown horrible looks at / tripped (ok no) people that have bugged my friends. Ironically those 'friends' continue to be palzforevah with the said baddies. Geez.

Chaddi Baddies.

No, baddies. Like bad people.

Mamy Poko Pants

What?
 

Thursday, May 02, 2013

hey, you next to me

Does the volume level of music from my earphones amaze you?
Do you think I may well be deaf or heading there?

I want to go dancing.
I didn't say with you.

Would you date someone called Carly?
What if she was really pretty?
What if she made really good sambar?

Eh.