suppose i could post
so i don't feel much like posting to this lately. i wonder if i should just give up on it.. but i don't know. i haven't posted anything interesting.. i don't seem to want to vent on it.. for some unfortunate reason, and without the piss and vinegar there isn't much for me to do here but write retarded thoughts down about my day. and i have less and less thoughts, retarded or otherwise about my days by the time i get home. i just saw a commercial with montel whatever about prescription drugs being given away by pharmaceutical companies.. like 5 billion dollars worth. i suppose that's alot of money in the industry. i think i heard montel had MS or something.. and also advocates for medical marihooannaj. .. good for him. i mean.. you know. whatever. i'm gonna go now. i got an ipod.. i'm very happy about it too. awesome cool. i filled it up right away with my nerdy music.
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montel jordan? the rapper? i think that's what you mean.
no. i don't think that's what i meant.. montell the talk show host who doesn't i think have a show anymore..
Montel Williams, I think. You got an iPod! Whoop! You should download episodes of The Office. I sent Ben one (episode) for his birthday because I wanted him to corroborate my theory that Steve Carell's character is exactly what our "friend" Ian will be like in 20 years. And Ben agreed because it's creepy-true. You didn't call me but I emailed you.
Montel Williams does have MS. And we have nanos, not video ipods. But we should watch the American version of The Office, because though some American versions of other countries' tv shows are shitty, I love Steve Carell, and I have faith that he's fucking hilarious. Plus my mom loves it, and boy does she know comedy! Well, no...she doesn't, actually, but it might still be good.
Also, maybe you should blog about the craps you take at work or something. Because people need to know that you're one of THOSE. Those people who make the work bathroom smell like if it were a home bathroom, the fan would be on and the door would be closed. Instead it's just an open stall that people, STRANGER PEOPLE, have to walk by on their way to pee. And nobody wants the taste of anonymous poop in their throat. Especially if it involves chili.
I'm done now. ♥
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