From whence I came, I do not know
To whence I go, I cannot tell
Jaded is my mind
And weary is my conscience
‘Twas guilt and shame that rendered such a motive
To smout out the existence of such an object of failure
In other words, I’m tired of feeling guilty for not posting anything for so long. And since I don’t really have time spend on useless postings (or rather, the time I do have, I’d rather not spend on posting “stuff”), I am inclined to shut down my blog (yes, delete) so that I feel less guilty, and so you two persons who actually check this thing will not be disappointed every time you come here.
~ me
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haha. you are rediculous. there was only one motive for you obtaining a blog anyway. sheesh.
and you mispelled a word. actually, you used a word that doesn't even exist in the english vocabulary. could you guess what it is?
lol
you obviously know something i don't, becuase i really can't remember why i got a blog.
aaaaand, i do believe "smout" is not an "American" word. But i heard it in a movie or possibly read it in that one book i read. And it stuck. So now i like it. Don't you? I mean, it makes sense doesn't it? though... i don't like the sound it makes when coupled with the word "out". "smout out" sounds dumb.
oh well.
WOAH, Nathan updated. crazy.
I can always hear you saying what you comment, Holly! haha.
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