I just realized that I haven't had a comment for over a year. 56 weeks to be exact. Yet I still continue to type this shit up. There IS something wrong with me.

Thought I'd post some things I find a bit funny to combat the bullshit I post ( Read more... )

Title says all. I'm bored as fuck. If I don't get unbored soon, I'll probably be drunk or stoned in the near future ( Read more... )

I wrote a song. It's much better than anything else I've ever thought up. It would probably be sung like a Cash song but I'm sure I could spruce it up if the need arised ( Read more... )

Holy shit. I sorta forgot who I was. That's right. I'm a fucking drunk who's alienated himself from all of his real friends and who's hanging out with people who are all talk and no fucking action. I'm never going to go anywhere in life. I need a place to move to, I probably going to quit my job soon. Maybe I'll fly to some random ass country and

The Notwist - Consequence

You're the colour,
you're the movement and the
spin. Could it stay with me
the whole day long. fail with
consequence, lose with elequence
and smile. I'm not in this movie
I'm not in this song. never leave
me paralyzed, love. leave me
hypnotized, love.

So I'll continue to update this despite the fact that I know almost for a fact that it's never even browsed. If you're wondering what's going on with Tim right now, I'll tell you. And I'll do it in a somewhat orderly style. Beware the tangents ( Read more... )

Is it really? I like drifting.

For those of you that may have tried to call me recently, I no longer own a cell phone. If you want to reach me via phone, you'll have to call my home phone. If you have no other way to contact me and don't know my home number, you're fucked. And that's about it ( Read more... )

I've decided to become a radical activist. I'm bored nad I have nothing better to devote my life to. If you don't like it you can direct all comments to my no so real email address of bullshit@fuckoff.com.

Have a happy day and remember to smile,

[leftist]apathetic

"Your days of plenty are numbered."

Signed,

The Edukators