amazon and furry bears

Hannah got had, which is funny because she had it coming.

the effects of which i didn't notice until a few days later, as per the usual routine each month, she began her rule of tyranny which only lasted one day this month. it seems she's ashamed.

maybe looking at it now she can laugh about it, because it is actually funny, but at the time she was probably a little shook up and put down. i wasn't there. she was in wales.

at the time of deciding to start a blog i was masturbating, and acheived that insight of which only self pleasure really can provide, watching a shit porn with your hands all over yourself trying desperately to accomodate lust, but only managing wanderings about starting blogs and what books to order off of amazon. in this situation: useful.

i've fallen hopelessly in love, once again, with a soldier who i knew from school and is now off to war. I, being selfish, wanted them to stay so i could avoid talking to them and watch them from afar. a healthy relationship. if it wasn't for mr. D i probably wouldn't touch myself as much, not that i think of him now, but he used to touch you when he spoke. it was like he'd beam his message across (a bit messy in the speech department) to you and you would get it there and then. he'd update your programming once every day in spanish, then go back to the beautiful language of chemistry to round off the day.

bunsen burners and sausages were the main reasons for the whole reagan shooting, not that there even was a shooting, but i think there was. if not, then there should have been. he seems like the type. i couldn't find my scooter that morning when i found, in stead, my keys. not that i had a car anymore, but i liked to keep the spares to look at, or in case i wanted to steal it. i didn't know where it was parked, but i didn't matter because the car wasn't mine now.

in the amazon, they cut down valuable rainforest space to grow books. the advent of internet reading had created a monster. the consumers read too fast now for authors to catch up. now books simply grow from trees not unsimilar to bay trees, but bigger and with books on them. i have reason to suspect they're an odd colour, however i've only seen pictures of them from google search, and they were black and white. book trees that is.