I like LAZY. Is lazy an interest I hope so because I do it well. I wake up sometime around mid-day. I continue to lay in bed for an hour more watching TV. Then I might take a shower. Afterwards I'll go to the media room and watch somemore TV. At some point I'll get hungry so I'll wander down stairs to the Kitchen. After standing in the pantry for 30 min, deceding what to eat, I'll just grad a box of Cheez-its and go over to the living room and watch more TV. After some TV I'll wander into the Library and go on the computer. I'd probably grow bored of that so I'd go back up stairs to the media room and watch more TV or play some video games. I'd probably stay up there for the rest of the day with the occasional trip to the kitchen and bathroom. Then into bed and rest up for the next grueling day of work.
I'd Like to meet Chef Boyardee. Then I'll try to become best friends with him. After that all the beefaroni I can eat.I got a new digi camera and was bored one day. So I took some pictures of my car. Here it is my crazy fast Autobahn car. Audi A6. This is my travel partner. He keeps me company on those long drives.
I like what ever I can sing to in the car.
All those 80s teen movies. I want to be in one of those. I'd be the preppy boy thats on the sailing team who has parties at his house when the parents are gone. Then the house gets trashed so he has to clean it up before the parentals get home. But then he discovers that his moms prized crystal egg is missing. So I must clean the house, find the egg, get the damage repaired on my dads Ferrari(which I took out on a joy ride to downtown Chicago), help my dorky friend get laid before the night is over because he truly is the Last American Virgin, get revenge on the jocks(be they on lacrosse or football) because they cornered me in the bathroom and flushed my head, make a virtual girl on my computer using weird science, serve my dentention after breakfast with the rest of the club, learn how to dance dirty, make a birthday cake for my friend and put 16 candles on it, help put out the fire at St. Elmo’s hospital, get a pick suit made for me because I’m just oh so “Pretty in Pink,†then tie my shoe laces because my feet are just “Footloose†if I don’t, then take a day off with my good old friend Ferris, drop my sister off at the mall which is in the valley with the rest of her girl friends, dance around the house in my whitey tighties and a white collar shirt because this is all just some crazy risky business, stop and smell the roses because things are just too fast here at Ridgemont High, have and excellent adventure with Bill and Ted, try and stay out of the middle of the battle of the nerds taking revenge on the Heathers, shave my buddies back the teenage werewolf, somehow get the answers to the big exam that’s tomorrow, sneak into the girls locker room, go to the Gap and grab myself a pair of acid washed jeans and some high top sneakers, avoid getting beat up by the football team and or the lacrosse team who I took revenge on earlier, and hook up the girl of my dreams. And all this must be taken care of before my parents get home. Now that’s the making of one kick ass 80’s teen movie. And that all happened to me last week.
I LOVE TV. I hope TV love's me too.
I like The Da Vinci Code. Any book that has the power to make you question your religion always interests me.
Mario, from the video games, is my heroe. If I was ever kidnapped by a huge reptile I'd like Mario to come and save me. Only Mario can save me, that punk Luigi can stay home. I just don't trust skinny Italian plumbers.