supastar bites back
oh my goodness! what is this? oh my goodness again! i have found perhaps the best written entry in all of diaryland. please, read the whole thing. oh, now that the directory is rearranged, i expect all of you to join me in the competition to get featured as the member of the moment. what will it take? your life may be featured for a moment. why did verdana get it first? despite being sort of a passive aggressive poetry mom by my first impression, the diary does look nice. let's race.
yesterday, i had a dream that consisted of these words being spoken to me:
"You little bugger...you used my quote... you think it's funny... monkies have a greater intellegence level then you do... rock on B bopper and if I ever catch the likes of you in my tripod vortex again your critical little brain will sucome to my milicous powers. I've seen your goddamn page... you think your Jesus Christ or some shit.... Well your not.... I AM... bow down to the one who is known by all as..."
(here's where I wake up, only with a sinister "mahaahahahhahah" echoing in my ear.)
anyway, the rest of the day was pretty normal.
meaning that i received one piece of hate-email; i woke up at 8pm; and the friends expressed their love for me, however were wary of my true intents. good day. how was yours?