I should not know, I could not say, I would not tell you anyway.
that was very poetic for a dude lacking sleep. u should be near-comatose more often.
are you telling me you almost pulled a Lucas? in front of your class?
Patrick,
"picking up momentum as I'm propelled ever-so-quickly up through the known stages of sleep -- and as I cast aside the ragged alpha waves of this worldly tomb that is myself, I'll embrace the rhythmic comfort of the delta -- soaring silent-screaming from the safety of this cold hard substantial, into the soft abstract infinite of the coma-sphere."
That was positively fucking stunning.
Really. What the fuck? That was Nobel worthy. Im really not joking. Wow.
I just had to share.
I am drinking hot chocolate! Shazam.
LUCAS
Bed is human's best friend. PERIOD.
aah, sorry, did i hit a nerve??
that's not a sad face, that's angry. that's not how i meant it. i meant sorry-face.
i am sitting here, living on an hour and a half of sleep for the past 2 days. i had a 50 percent midterm today, went to bed at 5 this morning, woke up at 7, had macdonalds breakfast, wrote my midterm, then came back to work. i fell asleep against the wall of the bus stop, dropped my bus money into a gutter just before i stepped onto the bus, and i spilled soup all over a table at work. oh, and speaking of buses, last week, a bus driver slammed the door on my leg, because he thought i was in the bus. anyway, now i'm sitting here in my house, by myself laughing. why do i tell you this pat? to agree with you, that everything is most definatley funnier when you're tired. last night, my friends nathan, erin, sarah and i, kept saying the same thing over and over again, about this guy sarah and nathan met on the street last night. he had an overbite and a funny voice, and we all kept going around the circle in the middle of nathan's living room, mimicking him, and playing out different scenerios with his one line that earned him his 15 minutes of fame in our books. we were seriously laughing like retards. the line was this "weeeeell, i think you should just pay for his beer." he said to a random stranger, whose conversation he overheard. does this make sense to you? no? that's okay. i don't even remember what i typed now.
i feel like i could write a book right now about how stupid i am... but i'm so tired that my eyes are burning a new kind of burn. so i'm gonna go and close them now.
p.s. i love you
Why thank you anny! I guess things just work out when you blurt them and don't think about it. Ok... maybe not... there was that time when I was in that room full of transgender Jewish African Americans... and then there was that last line... I mean -- what the fuck?!
Macgregor: Actually.. kinda! Except that I decided that no matter how bad it might look, I was going to run out of the room during the other people's presentation. There were cons (like looking rude in front of the prof), but there were also pros... the most important of which was NOT SOILING MYSELF.
Lucas: Hey thanks dude! Nobel prize in Literature, eh? I'd be right up there with Earnest Hemmingway, John Steinbeck, and S.E. Hinton...
Man -- I could really use some hot chocolate... I'm beat. And yes, I realize that The Outsiders never earned a Nobel Prize, but it damn well should have!
lol words or wisdom ania, words of wisdom... And oh yeah! You know that note you left on my PC desktop during our Halloween party? Well... I just got it! I don't usually peruse my desktop, so I just didn't notice, but thanks 
No problem mandy, it's not like a hate you and never want to see you again... You've got my "Life of Pi" book.
Oh Ashley! Man -- this whole you-living-in-Nova-Scotia thing just isn't working... When you're having those crazy sleepless weeks, who do you have to stand by you -- stinking just as bad, if not worse, and diverting attention from yourself. Certainly not me... being that I'm over here, in a very non-Nova-Scotia place.
Your story made me laugh cause I can picture exactly how you'd be telling it!
On last thing, for which I hope you know the drill: "All skeet skeet mothingfucker..."
What the hell just happend to that post you posted after this one?
Fascist!
Let me put it this way: I vaguely recall putting a note there. I DO remember it though :P
Pat, I've been trying to catch you on MSN to tell you this, but, well, your blog pretty much explains the reason I haven't been able to get through. Aaaanyway, this all ties together, because I found this awesome program that will actually allow us to keep in touch. It's called Skype (at www.skype.com -- urr.) and is essentially like MSN, except you use a microphone to call people on your list just like on the phone (minus shelling out money).
Anyway, go check it out. It's uber credibly and overall lacking in sketch. I've gotten a bunch of my friends from home to get it, and it's just bloody convenient. If you end up getting it, add me as Conzoid. Boo yea. Later, Pat.
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