I don't think there's anything worse than being sick and alone. Loneliness increases exponentially the sicker you get, and I'm pretty fucking sick right now.

My life is a shitty country song.

Sometimes, when I'm upset or nervous or uncomfortable, I might subconsciously tug on my nose ring.

I had to leave the bar tonight because I couldn't make my nose stop bleeding.

I hate my life in so many different ways, just like everyone else, that it's not even worth mentioning.

http://thisiswhyyourefat.com/

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I was going to cry about a bunch of shit on here. Like how I owe the city $300 because a place I worked at over a year ago apparently didn't take out taxes. Or how it'd be less expensive for me to live in some shithole appartment than here per month. But all I can really notice right now is how much I love beer. I spent about $4 earlier today and I ( Read more... )

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( Mine. Only mine is a year older / awesome-er. )

Beat the hell out of some dude at Mutt's a few minutes ago. He hit a girl outside. I thought it was going to be a normal fight, but no. He was fighting a girl. So I think I killed him. I dunno. I left before he got up / the cops came though. So fuck that guy.

I'msofuckingdrunk.

I want to get in a fight with some stupid redneck. I've got a couple in mind, but I don't really care who they are.

Speaking of fighting rednecks for no reason, where the fuck has Ryan Green been?