i would actually really like to be a greeting card company. just me and dez with occassional queen-inspiration, cuz she's very good at getting us out of ruts. after all, the best things about any holidays are the cards that go along with it. that, and the discount candy. and i really dont think i should get into the candy business. that would have horrific consequences. so, cards it is. they will all be made by hand, of course, and will sell for $1.00 each. one dollar canadian, that is, or approximately sixty-eight cents US. mmhmm. but actually, i wouldnt want to sell them, so nevermind. i will just collect them for years until i have a giant heap which i will jump into leaf-style and then set ablaze with a wooden match. but get out of the pile first so as not to scorch myself.
its very windy right now. i hope tree branches sail.
something that i wish were socially acceptable is to accept a piece of ginger beef from someone, and then walk away without saying a word. cuz thats what id do.
lyrics of the day: oh, my ex says i'm lacking in depth/say i will try my best/you say you wanna stay by my side/darling your head's not right/i see alone we stand, together we fall apart/yeah, i think i'll be alright/i'm working so i won't have to try so hard/tables, they turn sometimes/oh someday/i ain't wasting no more time/ -someday, the strokes
convo of the day: [fil and father o' fil drive home. fil rambles about the latest exploits of the fil/dez conglomerate]
father o' fil: you two are twisted.
fil: we're not twisted, we're interesting.
fof: interestingly twisted.
f: we have interesting twists.
fof: you're twisteresting.
random thought of the day: i spend the majority of my life being thirsty.
oh, thunder.
fil: we're not twisted, we're interesting.
fof: interestingly twisted.
f: we have interesting twists.
fof: you're twisteresting.
random thought of the day: i spend the majority of my life being thirsty.
oh, thunder.
