A friend of mine was on /b/ the other day and found out some cool acne prevention tips.
Now, I suddenly, realize that /b/ isn’t just full of child molesters, sadists and forty year old virgins. It’s full of child molesters with acne problems, sadists with acne problems and forty year old virgins with acne problems.
If I ever finish my cover of “The Wall”, I’m finishing it like the original band demos with the reprise of “The Thin Ice”
Just… unf
Sir, you have every single bit of my respect. Kudos!
I hate being the only Pink Floyd fan in my class.
“durr hurr i liek dat song about not needing dem education.”
” oh umm we dun need ner education”
“ya dat song durr hurr”
Pretty sure if all the Floyd members, including Syd and Richard, met my class mates, they’d bitch slap them in oblivion.
I hereby solemnly swear that when the new Pokemon games come out I will buy one and play through it at the same time as Emma in order to recapture a childhood experience that she never had.
INTERNET OFFICIAL.
We salute you.
I haven’t been on Tumblr much, mostly because the “popular preppy girls” in my class discovered it and are molesting it with terrible “YOLO” quotes and “FAT CHICKS ARE UGLY, SKINNIES 2012” shit.
In other words, this Saturday, I will be recording my very first soundtrack. Yes, that means I was in charge of coming up with a couple of songs to throw on a movie project. This is a BIG deal for me, frankly. I will be releasing a BIG file, consisting of all of the songs on the soundtrack, some takes I found that were either funny or really good, but had to be cut, or songs that had to be cut because of whatever reason.
I LOVE YOU ALL.
I have four art projects due tomorrow. Here’s the catch.
I’m HORRIBLE at drawing. I’m more of a musician, not an artist. So, here’s my take on some eagle I found on my old Math textbooks.
Feel free to inbox me about how shitty it is. LOL.
Great. Now the ”fake” hipster kids in my class use Tumblr now. I, seriously, hope they don’t find out my Tumblr or I am going to freak and smack a bitch.
| Mother: | "OMG PITBULL AND FLO-RIDA ARE COMING TO MONCTON OMG OMG" |
| Me: | "Until Paul McCartney decides to come back to Moncton, don't give me updates on terrible concerts for terrible artists." |