For the first time in a long time my skin smells like smoke... and i love it. It might seem odd, but I'm glad some of my friends smoke. It reminds me of my grandparents. There's no fucking way I'll ever support smoking, but it sure does smell good sometimes ( Read more... )

This week at school: I've learned that, no matter how drunk you are, or how honest you think you should be, you should not tell a girl that you probably won't remember her name in the morning.

This week at school: I've learned that Wednessday nights, 2am to 4am, are the best time to take trips to White Castle.

Too many skinny girls here. Someone send food asap, we're clearly in dire need.

On a lighter note, it's the second day of school and I've only missed one class.

An ominous feeling consumes.

Goodness everyone must be having fun, thrilling summers, since none of my friends have wrote shit in a long time, lol ( Read more... )

Was a good night out there tonight... quite fun. Good times with Jo, I kinda figured she was just an angry girl, I guess she's pretty damn cool. (just kidding about the angry thing, its kinda a joke, and this is MY journal, so fuck you ( Read more... )

Right, so I don't really believe in coincidences, which makes today meaningful ( Read more... )

So I feel much better now. Had some good times, and I'm feeling better mentally as well as physically ( Read more... )

I'm sick.
Tomorrow starts another 10-12 hour work day.
Fuck that.
: (

I havent had a hug in a while...
I also haven't had a drink in a while...
Can't decide which I want more.

This summer is gonna suck, hardcore.

I don't like it that some people think I look old enough that I could pull off age 25 if I wanted to, and others think the exact opposite.

I was wearing my work uniform today (which happens to be all tan color) and someone mistook me as a boyscout.

That makes for a very discontent Matt.