tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6507871028768531186.post233761158699320624..comments2010-05-25T14:01:52.291-05:00Comments on well, now, aren't we scaring ourselves?: i heart lil' jamiemiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08371087877288288115noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6507871028768531186.post-20832097601040826302010-04-27T01:32:41.686-05:002010-04-27T01:32:41.686-05:00LOL! This is funny. Yeah, I love random people, an...LOL! This is funny. Yeah, I love random people, and this is one of the upsides of staying in a dormitory. People going around passing flyers, and if you're going to go get a honeybun out the vending machine at 1 am, you'd be lucky to stumble across a group of drunk dudes who want to get YOU as wasted as THEY are (*sigh* I'm gonna miss this when I leave). <br />I'd like to bet that MAYBE, juuuuuuust maybe he flipped open a phone book in his mind, closed his eyes and BAM, he lands on a number, and he chose y'alls. Ahh, floating all accidental-like on a breeze worked 15+ years ago. Nowadays, people are too paranoid, closed, and BUSY for this type of thing (for a good reason, I mean, society is soooo driven and afraid, I blame the media). <br />Everyone has to have a purpose now. Idle hands ARE the devil. And so, we keep them busy, typing, texting, working, doing SOMETHING. People just simply cannot TALK anymore; talking is a waste of breath now, so they opt for the carpal tunnel way by keeping their hands busy. Personally, I'd rather lose my voice than get carpal tunnel. That hurts. Sorry I'm rambling.<br /><br />Kthanksbye! <br />-CeePlain Ol' Cecehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04316478324027676363noreply@blogger.com