New Zekeland

Here is a quick rant to appease Silly-head. Where did Matlock go? I woke up at nine to watch Matlock and Dawson's Creek is on. Murr to that. Though I do not mind looking at Katie Holmes, she isn't Matlock.
To end this reading of the Gospel According to Zekius, I leave you with this:

My nipples look like Milk Duds.
Wimp-Lo, Kung Pow: Enter the Fist

Yeah it has been awhile. It is 3:33 am. I am tired but there will be no sleep. Work and such need to be completed. But I am bored and all that jazz, so I decided to blog. Taking a little break from typing to type. There should be some humor in there somewhere. I have a paper and a midterm essay to finish. But I really don't want to. To all those who care, my hair is a new color, reddish pink. As soon as I get the pics I will post them. And there was a whole new level of dirtiness tonight. I was definitly laying between my friend's legs playing with one of her nipples. There was another guy on the bed and I was playing with his ass. Yeah, the lights were completely out and there were very little inhibitions on anyone's part. Lotso fun. To end this reading of the Gospel According to Zekius, I leave you with this:

Many a man fails to become a thinker for the sole reason that his memory is too good.
Friedrich Wilhelm Nietzsche