If the Flint River could talk, it would probably say something like “get this dead baby and shopping cart out of me!”

and what that says about (1) me and my social skills, or (2) the oddities of the people around me, i care not to contemplate.

-icntctpt

don’t tell me you’re sorry when you don’t mean it or for shit that you shouldn’t be sorry about.

i absolutely hate that.

Update more, dammit.

P.S. I tried to follow your theme of making my title completely random so you wouldn’t delete this! Also: http://www.rinkworks.com/said/ is full of awesome.

“It was the liquid inside that I wasn’t expecting.”

Thanks, Jeremy.

the day you realized that black liquorice tasted really good when you knew what you were about to feel in your mouth.

i am so bored tralalala

probably not today, probably not tomorrow, but eventually you’ll read this and won’t know that it’s meant for you.

part of you will wonder if it is, though… and right about now you’re probably getting a funny feeling while thinking about if it were meant for you.

and if you haven’t considered it yet, what does that feeling say about your life?

this is not ironic. it’s just sad.