Let's be random.

I'm feeling random. After watching an awful lot of Strong Bad e-mails at www.homestarrunner.com, nearly everyone feels the need to be random. This theory does not apply if you are normal. Then again, who cares about normal people anyway? Apfta! I have a confession... I'm too lazy to actually put my story on my site, but I do promise to do it eventually. For now, you're stuck. Sorry about that. I almost know how to play five point pitch now. That's cool, I think. I ate supper at Josh's house. I met a turtle named Sponge Bob, that really should have been named Raphael. I ate two suppers. Two suppers a day is definitely the way to go. I've discovered that eating two different kinds of spaghetti (angel hair and original) is sinful, and of Satan. I want to get a yamaka that says "Jesus loves me, how about Jew?" I am on the brink of learning how to tie my shoes with success. I'm wearing a hat. I dig hats. My allergies are bothering me. God has forsaken all things pollen. I <3> I am not very intellectual today. Tomorrow, I will attempt to be display a bit more intellect. For now, I'm just happy I'm wearing a hat. *smiles* Love, peace, and all that jazz! May God bless you...