patrickpants

And eat a sweetcake.

Yo, yo: bustin’ up the rhymes like it’s back in the times of the dines

osaurs.

I don’t think I’d be a proficient rap artist, but I’d like to entertain the thought. Spellin’ out my name… that would be class-ay. And bizz-ay. In the hizz-ay.

Anyway, today was a whatsit day. I went to all of my classes (all two of them!) and even went to work early (thanks to a significant lift from a friend’s car.)

I even found a 20 in my pocket! which I proceeded to waste on Dance Dance Revolution.

I then slept, ate, sat and just all around enjoyed my many follies. I should come up with a productive investment plan. Where my productivity causes me much wealth.

That sounds like a fortune cookie fortune.
Also; you can’t feel the rings.

I’m tired now, which seems to be the catch to this otherwise sexy-resultsuent life style.

GrossSssSS. I was just about to sneeze, like I was really one jiffy away from sneezing, and then I spilled water on my jacket, startling me and now my nose and head hurt really bad.

It’s okay, alright.

dance~~~~

Melody!
Memory!
I really
Can do it!
人ゴミに紛れても

For serious.

Until tomorrow!~