now we speak with ruined tongues.

03.31.2002-4:46 p.m. feeling: The current mood of skettios777@yahoo.com at www.imood.com
HOME!!!!!!!!

thank you mr. invisible. (aka. GOD, for those of you slower people.)

i have money, for once, and i'm debating putting it in my car as gas, or getting food, or going to a movie. i'm torn. gah.

much stuffy british cheering for having money.

huzzah.

also much stuffy british cheering for people getting hints. though i don't mind taking a raincheck, no worries. do what you gotta do...

god, it's so nice to be home.

i missed it. and my ass is still vibrating from the car ride. blargh. but i had fun.

and now i need something to do...

the question is, nap or productiveness. possibly involving putting food in my stomach. i like food. ooooh, tacos!! i love the little tacos, i love them good. ::runs out the door to taco john's, cos taco bell sucks it::

20% - 30% (Goth)

Depressed, mopey, but largely non-violent.
You're fully aware that life sucks, but it's more like a fashion thing to you - you can take it or leave it.
A healthy interest in the dark and evil, but *could try harder*.

Take the DeathKiddy Test!

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