Well, today I worked all day and *yack* *yack* *yack*

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Im so sick of this rotten tomato that is stuck in my head. I want to get it out! It seems as if I need someone to reach in there to get it out for me, because my arm keeps getting stuck in my ear and then i get sucked into my head. Stupid tomato!

I could go off on some random thought I have been contimplating all day and inform you about the progress of my life, but I dont want to. Im just going to ramble on and on and on and on about everything, not bringing any sort of worthy idea to surface. Because that would only result in chaos. What is an idea anyway? Where do they come from? Why do we have them? And what is that GOD AWEFUL SMELL!? OH JESUS!! Is that helicopers I hear hovering above my apartment? Is that A BOMB!?...Oh wait, Its that tomato again nevermind.