Automaton daily grind killing true spirit's deepest desires.
more or less the same as that guy
caffeinated compilation buries social life; remaining vitamorous!
That's only seven words -- is counting that hard?
excuse me. vitamorous is worth TWO WORDS!
Blissful contentment.Everything aligns as planned.Springtime perfection.
reaching for my knife as i debug tinderbox.
Single parent. Three daughters. No money. Living hell. *g*
fucked fucked fucked fucked fucked fucked fucked fucked.
1) love your icon. hee!2) love your 8 words. double hee!
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I'm a pretty big fan of your icon, as well.
I've never met the girl, but i read her journal.
I like some of your work.
I'm currently summarising my life in eight words.
this comment is not an eight word summary
ooh, self-referential :-)
Down not out frustrated touched musically inspired ancey
Enterprises of great moment their current turn away.
Happy busy (toddler!)Busy (work!)Pointless busy (this!)
Resisting the urge to regurgitate self-referential bullshit.
rather poor, yet quite happy with things.
and the 7 words is cuz I'm all frugal and stuff these days.
I wish I were an Oscar Meyer Weiner.
it would be held against me in court
I am running out of patience teaching double-clicking.
Boy home, work done tonight, tomorrow more suckage.
Treo should be delivered today. I can't wait.
I am on a huge wispy rhino fart.
Plotting to butcher you in your sleep tonight.
As always, I'm somewhere between here and there...
The Yankees win the pennant. I need sleep.
Like the Cubs: so close yet so far.
I am becoming master of the playstation two.
Thank fuck its Friday. Bring on the weekend!
Need a car, need a job, bah humbug...
working formeglomaniac leaderyet still promoting clubs
somehow, I am still getting away with it
hah. i didn't read yours before typing mine. guess you beat me to the punch...
emotionaly mentaly fucked coding driving drinking bored dispair
Want to be a sideshow freak, not IT.
hurdles lower, comprehension greater, sentimentality extinguished, now LOVE
Listening and talking in two languages. Often confused.
you wouldn't think i'd get away with it.
Packing since I'm moving.Cramming for a demo.
moving out, breaking up and turning in.
Is it existential angst? Or am I Dilbert?
waking up, inspired, horrified, reserved, hinging on awe
We're getting away with it all messed up
My squelchy life moves into the faust lane.
Struggling to become better than I had hoped.
I wasted corporate dollars to write this response.
insert something funny, something tragic, then something lame.
button received at work: "I'm an equity bean!"
Somehow more single every day, seven years running.
it's hard to find a good job here.
Yesterday showed erection to three girls. Then sex.
Damn, I am jealous. Can I have some?
Three saw; but only one made me cum.
Fighting against myself for sake of my future.
working hard to get things i don't want
LIFE'S BUT A GREEN DUCK WITH SOY SAUCE
can we use more or less than eight
What part of "exactly eight" don't you understand?
hey. my reply was eight words on what i deal with every day.
i teach, i work in an it department.
you tell someone, "write exactly eight words."you get, "exactly eight words? ...can i write nine words? how many did you say? can i just speak and you write it down?"
I get it now - sucks to be you!
busy, stress means depression. But I am loved!
I've only begun and I'm already out of
quarter life crisis, baseball sleeps, enter seasonal affectation.
west coast freedombeat the odds:good job
As I sleep, two cats plan my funeral.
economy of movement. new life. real job. freedom.
Work is too slow. Travel is too fast.
Working in Fremont. Much too far to drive.
GREAT -- *IF* I stayout of my way!
Absence of Investors can make my Goal void
This rock and roll lifestyle is killing me.
geographically challenged, overworked, yet learning to be content
Lacking adequate sleep, I stumble through another day.
On the verge of an amazing, transcendental breakthrough.
not knocked up yet,hopefully soon.
what difference does it make, words, words, words.
Trogdor! Trogdor! Burninating the countryside! Burninating the peasants!
Eating pie, watching movies, and playing video games.
Day in, day out, working for the man.
I'm applying to law schools. Wish me luck.
I am unique, just like every other human.
And try to ignore others' directions.
I want to smash it up,your face.
My baby daughter rules despite her horrific diapers.
remove before what?needless to say, you know ;)
lavishing myself with monkey butter and tasty taquitos.
i am a little teapot, short and stout.
i'm going to be a floor gnome tonight!
Conquering the world, my life falls into place.
hardly working while everyone thinks I work hard
Many little goals, no big one. Still alone.
busy drone seeking escapecan I go outside?
My 5th grade teacher always made me say "May I ..." not "Can I..." Somethings just stick with you forever. ;-)
Fucking Working Fucking Eating Fucking Sleeping Fucking Dying
Sapped. Leeched of beauty. Staring dully into static.
Sh*t. Oh my f*cking god. What the f*ck? --catonic
Overall there is a smell of fried onions
My state currently is gas, liquid, and solid.
Sweetness here and frustration there, it's all good.
Happy monkey with tea, sitting in the rain.
Yesterday I earned eleven dollars by popping balloons.
deed cede face feed faca defa deeb bbed
Perhaps on the verge of happiness, perhaps despair
i've nothing to sayand i'm saying it
I breathe; my chest wheezes like an accordion.
hobbies: checkgirlfriend: checkmoney:more hobbies: check
badgers badgers badgers badgers mushroom mushroom snake! snake!
KNEW this would be meme of the day
Shan't give up. I love the word shan't.
Sit and code, bored. Leave, meet gf, fun.
foo bar baz quux.my life rarely sucks.
The world decays around me. I have cheese.
I, for one, welcome our new monkey masters.
work/play/love, but am I missing something?
Beer? Nah, that falls under "play".
my clients suck the life from my soul
It's Friday.Excited about vacation.Life is good.
Gravid, happy, sore, contemplative, crocheting, watching movies, waiting.
Dot-com explosion.Subsequently, RadioShack clerk.Hating my life.
I want a stalker. Not to be the stalker.
nighttime journeys with tech and a broken girl.
life: full of sound and fury, signifying nothing.
Fool, I will not dance for your amusement.
Pretty goddamned, motherfucking, yeehaw, kickin' fantastic. So whatever.
Patiently awaiting the end of the first trimester.
Trying to changethe world thatchanges me.
my malted milkshake melts too quickly in hawaii
raging anger lessening because beautiful tomorrows come soon
It sucks big, fucking, hard and shitty coconuts.
Synesthesia arrives after three Benadryls and a Zyrtec.
So what's yours?
Wondering how my friend fucked up Win iTunes.
still somewhat hungover and tired from my birthday
No longer a teenager- now what's my excuse?
It's cold in Winnipeg. Life is good.
He was always such a quiet young man
to be perfectly honest, i am quite bored.
electrifying experiences in an overly static threat matrix
pain shoulders throbbing nightmareback stabbing wound vomit
supercalafragalicticexpalidocus sad anoyed bored stopped silly student undead
I cannot summarize my life in eight words.
I really am not that dumb, you know
from broken head, exhilarating, strange day every day.~jnc
Hiding in trash, outside Madonna's mansion, for love.
Was very clever once; now older and wiser.
oh look! here comes the great tonsilitis fairy!
My life is like a box of chocolates
Want to be good programmer; going nowhere fast.
planning on circumnavigating the world, my head hurts
We're too Close. Stay on target. Arrrgh. Gurgle.
Soon: experience!Surgery in genitalregions awaits me