batteredsuitcase
Thursday, June 30, 2011
it's funtastic.
Okay, seriously? It is Funtastic. Not Funtastics. It is not plural. It is a singular event. And, while it may last the span of several days, you do not say 'oh, on Thursday I am going to Funtastics.' and you know why? Because that doesn't make sense. At all. You cannot just add letters to words. If you could iajd couleda jeast sturtttat talkaicngg laek thsssis. And I won't talk like that. So stop calling it Funtastics. It's only one place, and one event. Stop. Please.
Friday, June 10, 2011
and it kinda looks just like you, mixed with zach galifianakis.
So I guess I gave up for that trip, sorry! San Francisco was beautiful weather, and we had a good time. I think a week in one place is just a bit too much for me, I wish we'd had a third city in there to break it up a bit. Oh well. I'm home now. And everything is the same. I turned 19 on Wednesday, which was fun. I went to a casino! I lost money, but it was still fun.
Really, nothing is happening, because I'm just working and not doing much. It's pretty boring.
This post is kind of depressing. I'm sorry.
--t
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