I just got back from visiting my faithful, always will be there dear country Canada. It was fun. Got to see my grandparents, dad, brother, sisiter, stepmom, cousins, uncles, aunties, the whole works
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I feel like shit. And literally I am shit. Well, I just happened to have a bird to shit on me. A nice white piece that landed on my nice dark green shirt. Doesn't that bring out the color well!?!?! Not only that, I woke up this morning and felt as if my head was drilled with screws. Then I went to the bathroom and spited up blood. Loving it all!
I have come to terms with myself. I have realized I have an addiction. Yes! An addiction to Diet Pepsi, baby!! It is the love of my life. Maybe the realization was that I got a 2 liter of Diet Pepsi as an early birthday present and decided to have a party with just me and the bottle. But really i dunno. It's a fantastic feeling.
I had this very weird dream the other night. I dreamed I was getting it on with this other person. Except this person was a girl and I was a guy. Then all of a sudden she says Brownie and I say chips. After awhile, I get up and leave and I exit from a pink trailer on a deserted island in the middle of the ocean. The End. Good Night.