I love Frou Frou. It keeps me alive, like cheese tacos and chocolate milk. I'm so baddass that I hate to wait three hours for my illegal download to finish cooking. It's cuz I don't want viruses. I guess I'm just a tightass like that. I don't even know what the word tight ass means. Oh wait. It's 3 hours, 7 minuts, and 30 seconds. And yes, I'm aware that minutes is spelt wrong. I bet none of this makes much sense to anybody. I never know how to explain things in a way so that other people will understand what I'm talking about. Ever gotten an odd look from a person who didn't know what the fuck you were talking about? And then you feel like the idiot, even though they're actually the one who should be on the recieving end of that look, cuz they don't know what the fuck you're talking about? I get those looks alot. The effect lessens after you've gotten that look so many times. And then you learn to just shut up after a while. It's basicly pointless to try to explain it any further to the person. They're obviously a dumbass and a waste of space if they lack the amount of caring to try to understand what you're saying. That odd look can just go to heck. Along with some other people and things. The list shall be officially written up later. If you have somthing you wish to add to the list, please fill out the proper form, and mail it to three different people in three different places and hope that you sent it to the write three people. Or you can take the easy way out and just e-mail it in. If you have no clue what I'm talking about, then feel free to locate the nearest exit, cuz we don't want your idiotness here. This totaly makes no sense. I guess that's what ya get when trying to understand what goes on in the mind of a space case. Also known as a spaz.