I hate myspace. It's like angelfire from 1999, only with embedded mp3s instead of MIDI.
You know, I've been sitting here for thirty minutes off and on trying to figure out which is worse, embedded mp3s or embedded MIDIs, and I honestly cannot come up with an answer.
Of course, backgrounds involving animated gifs are the top prize.
This is why we don't talk when we're sleep deprived, kids:
Conversational partner's name removed to protect the innocent.
(5:05:51 AM) Erika: probably we will speak again
(5:05:52 AM) Erika: unless i die
(5:05:53 AM) ____: sure, sounds good
(5:05:54 AM) Erika: or you die
(5:05:55 AM) Erika: don't die.
(5:05:56 AM) ____: that would be sad
(5:05:57 AM) Erika: ----- would be sad.
(5:05:57 AM) ____: also sad
(5:05:59 AM) ____: you either
(5:06:03 AM) Erika: i would be sad too
(5:06:07 AM) Erika: but ----- would probably be sadder.
(5:06:09 AM) ____: everyone is sad!
(5:06:11 AM) Erika: unless she died too.
(5:06:13 AM) ____: ;_;
(5:06:16 AM) ____: then i'd be sad
(5:06:16 AM) Erika: LET HER DRIVE
(5:06:18 AM) Erika: SHE'S VERY SAFE
(5:06:20 AM) ____: haha
(5:06:22 AM) ____: okay
(5:06:23 AM) Erika: well, if you were dead
(5:06:27 AM) Erika: you couldn't be sad, i think.
(5:06:30 AM) Erika: that gets very metaphysical.
(5:06:33 AM) Erika: consider it while you dream.
(5:06:34 AM) Erika: night!
(5:06:36 AM) ____: will do
(5:06:38 AM) ____: g'night
(5:06:42 AM) Erika: probably no one will die
(5:06:44 AM) Erika: i'm just morbid
(I'm loving my use of "probably" here.)
You know, I've been sitting here for thirty minutes off and on trying to figure out which is worse, embedded mp3s or embedded MIDIs, and I honestly cannot come up with an answer.
Of course, backgrounds involving animated gifs are the top prize.
This is why we don't talk when we're sleep deprived, kids:
Conversational partner's name removed to protect the innocent.
(5:05:51 AM) Erika: probably we will speak again
(5:05:52 AM) Erika: unless i die
(5:05:53 AM) ____: sure, sounds good
(5:05:54 AM) Erika: or you die
(5:05:55 AM) Erika: don't die.
(5:05:56 AM) ____: that would be sad
(5:05:57 AM) Erika: ----- would be sad.
(5:05:57 AM) ____: also sad
(5:05:59 AM) ____: you either
(5:06:03 AM) Erika: i would be sad too
(5:06:07 AM) Erika: but ----- would probably be sadder.
(5:06:09 AM) ____: everyone is sad!
(5:06:11 AM) Erika: unless she died too.
(5:06:13 AM) ____: ;_;
(5:06:16 AM) ____: then i'd be sad
(5:06:16 AM) Erika: LET HER DRIVE
(5:06:18 AM) Erika: SHE'S VERY SAFE
(5:06:20 AM) ____: haha
(5:06:22 AM) ____: okay
(5:06:23 AM) Erika: well, if you were dead
(5:06:27 AM) Erika: you couldn't be sad, i think.
(5:06:30 AM) Erika: that gets very metaphysical.
(5:06:33 AM) Erika: consider it while you dream.
(5:06:34 AM) Erika: night!
(5:06:36 AM) ____: will do
(5:06:38 AM) ____: g'night
(5:06:42 AM) Erika: probably no one will die
(5:06:44 AM) Erika: i'm just morbid
(I'm loving my use of "probably" here.)
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on Monday, March 10th, 2008 10:28 am (UTC)no subject
on Monday, March 10th, 2008 10:59 am (UTC)Of course, the tangental nature of it(the acid), he keeps going but now I'm focused on this kind of phrase I have no idea why, but I always find it interesting. Suddenly I'm thinking about this horrible storm that just gets worse and worse forever. So now this sentence is more like "well it will pass OR WE'RE DOOMED." I explain it to him after about 10 minutes later and he's talking about I don't know what. I'm like, man, what you just said was epic. I explain it and he's apologising for saying something so subtle but sinister.
Generally, what I say, instead of "unless" is just "hopefully." I'll see you later. Hopefully.
myspace
on Monday, March 10th, 2008 05:49 pm (UTC)Re: myspace
on Tuesday, March 11th, 2008 10:06 am (UTC)