Ok, I love to write the first thing that pops in my head. That is the purpose for this journal. You see, it all started the other night when my parents watched this Dateline thingy about MySpace, got all paranoid, and made me delete all of my beautiful, random journals off this site called deviantART. All my randomness needed to go somewhere, so here I am. A brandspanking new journal awaiting to be filled with my random thoughts.
pirate Just a note to all you sexual predators out there: If you think I am going to tell you all about myself, you are quite mistaken. Everything is going to be random, and what isn't random will be vague. Sorry, but that's the way the cookie crumbles. pirate
Anywho, I'm on vacation. Weee!! whee
I'm reading this book my Sensei gave me called The Elephant Vanishes. It's a bunch of short stories by this Japanese guy and his writing is... different... it's weird... it's... random. I like what I've read so far. My favorite is called The Second Bakery Attack. It's awesome. The story's about this young married couple who are really hungry so they go and attack a McDonalds. rofl
I love color, don't you?
For those of you who know me, or think you know me, or just want to sorta get to know me, or you people who find this mildly interesting, you may address me as "Mo" nice and simple. Thank you for reading this, and if you subscribe, thanks for that too. 3nodding
Why Mo? Why not? cool Don't you like the name my paents gave me?? Can I help that my parents were hippies? Yes, boys and girls, I am a love child. heart Let me tell you though, I got off better than Moonbeam and Tambourine, my little brothers. We're all a bit jealous of Amy, figures that my parents are normal (kinda) by the tim the fourth one comes around. It probably helped that they stopped smoking those weird leaves they grew in the attic. Unfortunately, they're still constantly burning incense.
The passage above has been written in write because the author of this journal deemed it to be to silly for those of faint heart.
Remeber, muffins are good, but bagels are better.
Thanks for reading. *ninja whoosh* ninja
*has disappeared*
*that means you stop reading*
*yes, you stop*
*why are you still reading?*
*why are you here?*
*she's not here*
*Go do something constructive*
*read a book*
*role play*
*or something*
*stop reading!!*
*now!!*
*closes eyes*
*You have until i count to three*
*when I open them you better not be here*
*1*
*2*
*3*
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