I just have one quick question and then a bunch of pointless filler...
Why are we all insane on here? I just noticed the great amount of insanity flowing from my computer while reading some articles, mostly from an article of Dharma's and an article of MadPoet's. Dharma's about losers and Mad's about his confessions. Those two just happened to stick out the most to me, partly because they are the only two I've read in the last 24 hours, but they're not the only one's here. Truse me, we're not alone!
And now, what you've all been waiting for... MINDLESS FILLER!!! yay!
I went to Canadia to day. Yes I know I spelled it wrong, but I said it like that once and then my church youth group called it that the rest of the day. It's a 6 hour drive from where I live and we left the church at 6am. Got there about 12 noon. Left Niagra falls at 6pm to come home and didn't get back until 1am. I slept almost the whole way back so I'm not going to bed yet. Just look at the numbers though. I spent twice as much time in a car with butt-lock (when your butt gets numb) as I did out of the car in Canadia.
I know it wasn't nice of me, but I was taking pictures of Canadians almost the whole time. I was hoping to get a picture of crazy llama if she was there. I also got a butt shot of a german shephard and a seagul! Then I decided to get pictures of the gays. That took up about 10 pictures on my cameras. I tried to get a picture of the girls at me church holding hands, when they were making fun of the others, but they let go before I got 'em in the angle I wanted.
I 'Journeyed behind the falls' and had to get on an elevator. Well, if that wasn't scary. Nobody was talking and it got really silent so I lost control and burst out laughing. I think I spit on the little old lady in front of me too. Everybody was looking at me like I was a retard or something. And then on the way back up the elevator stopped and we got the awkward silence stuff again. So I asked for some grey poopon (i have NO idea how to spell it). Maybe no one watched t.v. back in the day, but those comercials were the best!
After that we went to eat and I took a picture of the table and something else, I just can't remember what. My memories going to get me into trouble one of these days! I can't wait.
Then we went walking around town. There was this tatto parlor and as I joke I asked me friends if the finger meant something else in Canada, because there was an alien in the window giving us the finger. I must have said it really loud because some guy with tattoos all over him said that it meant you were number one. So we all turned and told him "hey dude, you're #1!" He laughed so it's all good!
If it wasn't for the fact that I'm me, I'd have been embarassed to be doing some of the things I was doing. I think I filled, mindlessly long enough now. I'll keep talking if you reply. If not then I still will later. So...
Capt. over and out!