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Succubus. Good word, look it up.

The more I smoke, the less I feel.

"Don't grow up too fast." That is the worst advice I've ever been given.

How about how Bush's insane rate of issuing those now-infamous "signing statements," those little firebombs of judicial misprision wherein your mumbling president gets to reserve for himself the right to ignore any law he signs -- yes, any law he desires: anti-torture, surveillance, you name it -- whenever he feels like it, if he deems that law ( Read more... )

I hate you.

And after all this time, the legacy has finally been fulfilled. What took so damn long?! haha

I'm happy about it though, everything seems to be the way it should. I'm just going to have to take a while to adjust, after everything that's gone on lately. But nothing ever has good timing.

Speaking of bad timing, I just got fired today.

Damn, what a crazy day! My mind's still in a flurry. I don't know what else to say. I won't forget today any time soon though.

Lately, every morning I wake up feeling progressively just a little worse than the previous. But there's nothing to be done.

"Boy, you've got to be a fool."

People like me, we finish last.
Why can't I be more like Matthew?

Same stupid night, same stupid shit.

It tends to always work itself out this exact same way every time too! It's shweet.