Art is going to commit mass murder on printers.
Why bother painting your nails black when you can have your leaking printer ink do it for you?
One paper jam is okay... two in a row, frustrating. BUT FOR THE FOURTH GODDAMN TIME, die, bitch, die.
I was remembering this one convo I had with a bunch of my friends...I miss them.
All of us: Praising Mr. M's [our science teacers] jacket... it was really awesome, like a mullet-jacket, Blazer in the front, hoodie in the back.
J: Nice jacket, Mr. M.
Me: Yeah, its nice.
Mr. M: Not only is it all that, [pops his collar] It's also... AN ARMANI.
All of us: Ouuuuuuh.!
[Moment later]
V: Yeah, I have no idea what that means, It just sounded impressive.
August 31, 2007
- August 31, 2007
- art_xx
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