After pondering what makes me ME for so long, Its blatantly obvious that I wasnt really sure what made me ME ( Read more... )

Life has its ups as well.

WHO KNEW?

My life is such ironic misery.

There is a reason people dont get let into my personal life. Why I'd rather go to bed, or go to the bar alone for a few hours, than deal with the "OMG WHAT IF's" that everyone conjurs up.

Friends are supposed to be there for support, Not to act as your judge, jury and executioner. Funny how those positions are often mistaken. Hmm.

I hope you die in a fire. Whore.

STEADY HATING.

FTW.

I wish that once in a while I could pleasantly mingle with society without my hatred for mankind growing exponentially.

Hahahaha. Oh man. How people change.

On a better note, I got most of the day to work on my truck and glad with the progress im making. Sweet.

My life may hate me, But I really like bagels.

IMAGINE THAT.