Singer, painter, sexual healer.

    So this weekend I was suppose to go out dancing. I was informed by message on myspace that we would definitely be going, but we might be leaving a little later than we did last time. Unfortunately the girl who was suppose to call me to go out with her and her friends chose not too. So I was dressed, straightened my hair, did my makeup, and then sat around for hours waiting to be dumped on. I tried to call her, no answer. So then I tried calling other friends, no luck. My life is practically a joke. Where are all the people that care? Why is it so hard to find friends that are actually that?






Now on a totally different, less Blah note. Here is a Haiku in dedication to a great Adult Swim show. Enjoy.

Aqua Teen Hunger Force

 

 

 

 

 

The meat, fries, the shake.

New trouble every Sunday.

Delicious combo.

Lisa Gallo