har har
I am going to be single for the rest of my life
80% choice, 20% chance
GOOD.
I don't even LIKE girls
GOOD. I don't even LIKE being nice
GOOD.
I don't even LIKE talking
GOOD.
GOODGOODGOOD
I'm tired but I feel worse when i'm sleeping
ODDLY ENOUGH... I feel like cooking something..... and like, uh
I don't even know how to cook
Right now Price is Right is on and so far none of them made it passed the first round
I hate feeling sad for people I don't even know
Maybe I'll call Cyndi tonight, I don't really feel like wasting another day
I just hate the whole leaving process.... I miss Tiffany being involved in that friendship
she talks better than I do, I barely know how to talk at all
I should of been deaf and I should of been a son..
UGGHH IFF III guessed 800 and someone guessed 801 and won, I would start puking... that's sooo fucking cheap
I should do laundry I should clean my room I should be studying
I'll end up doing none of these things, and then look for opportunities to get drunk
when I find none I'll be in bed by 10pm like everynight, and I will wake up at 6am
where my day will start again, the exact same!
Maybe I'll get into more youtube comment fights, there's my entertainment for the day
Actually, I'm just going to stay out of this, and, you're welcome.
I feel like screaming "I TOLD YOU SO"
I want to live in san Fransisco..................
I also want to eat Pad Sew until I die but who doesn't?
I'm not ready for this uhuhuhuhuhuh I never was and now look
IT'S ONLY GOING TO GET WORSE SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
I
TOLD
YOU
SO
I should probably get some groceries.. as much as i dig living off of mini bagles and potato salad...
anyway, I'm gonna go do something probably not productive but wishful thinking
bye
Thursday, February 10, 2011
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