bye.

i'm not playing this fucking game.
you know where im at.

the most exciting thing i've done all day is go get my car washed and get an air freshener.
but now at least i have a reason to save up money and stop fucking around, i'm going to canada this winter because i have a date with bondy and pints of beer.
i'm so happy about canada's drinking age.

drunken basketball in a skirt is a bad idea.
drunken swinging proved to be an even worse idea.
balls around drinks, prolly the worst idea ever.
me actually having a good night was choice.

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girls night out clubbing for martines birthday and get my mind off shit. we were drunk, sweaty and dancing on stage is a bad idea in a mini skirt. it was like i was a gazelle and everyone else was a lion. i still have a shit load of alcohol in my car, mmm warm 40s and jack ( Read more... )

oh man, fuck last night.

IM FUCKING SPITTING IN THE NEXT PERSON'S FACE THAT SAYS THEY "CARE ABOUT" ME.
YOU'RE ALL FUCKING SELF INVOLVED LIARS.

i feel like im living in a dream world and that nothing really affects me. that everythings fake and the only thing thats real is the past because i know it and i can't change it, and the future isn't here and i don't know what it holds.
maybe thats why i live in the past and watch my future pass by.
bum out.

fate found me and it weighs hardly 6 pounds.