I'm not a coconut, seriously

My FoxyTunes toolbar has fallen into interwebz oblivion.

BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH. No Sunday School, biatch!
I seem like a 5 year old whenever I write Sunday School. I'm 15 dammit!
It's not like I even want to go to for SS [I don't fit in there, seriously], they're forcing us to go to the old folks' home to get a passing grade. Not just once a year, but 7! We're supposed to find one particular old folk, interview them for the next 7 times, write a report about it, and then abandon them next year. Do I really look like I want to hurt an old person by forsaking them . Think about them Fr.Paul! Do they want to be abandoned? I guess not.

I'm not making much sense now. Must be the curry. I get somewhat high on curry these days. Maybe it's because I haven't been eating curry for a long time. I get ulcers if I do.

I think I'll blog later when I'm lucid enough and able to make trivial sentences.


[Edit]
LJ's like this really annoying friend that just grows onto you.
I.. Like.. It.