Listening to: Seventy Times Seven by Brand New
Back in school, they never taught us what we needed to know. Like how to deal with despair or someone breaking your heart.
I should be writing my World Literature essay that was due on Thursday, the 19th, but lets face it: I'M LAZY. So, I decided to pay this little online journal of mine a visit, and let all Hell loose on me when I realize I really should have written this essay tonight. Hello, hi. How's everyone doing? Great.
I've been wanting to say this for a while now, and I think it's about time I let it out. Thanks to this, I can see the strange things people type in to get to Broken Smile and fortunately for my humour, there were two search engine queries that caught my attention in the past week. They made me laugh, so I hope they make you laugh, too.
- Palir+brunei
- "Fat friendly" amusement parks
I think I'm turning into a mixed breed of werewolf and vampire. My teeth are really sharp; they're starting to cut the inside of my cheek. It would also explain why I've been waking up outside covered in someone else's blood everyday. Hmm.
Aaaaaaaaaand good night.