dropping the a bomb soon. beyond excited. i am writing a cd. buy it. lard suit.

Nobody has any faith in me. I finally get my shit straightened out and no one gives me the time of day to prove it. I'm more capable, more intelligent, more competent than a lot of you really think I am or give me credit for. All I ask is for a chance to prove it.

I'd appreciate, one of the days in my life, to be treated fairly. I get shit on by my own friends and my father on a daily basis.

Everyone seems to be bitching about going back to school.

SHUT THE FUCK UP AND BE GRATEFUL THAT YOU CAN ACTUALLY GO.

SHUT THE FUCK UP AND BE GRATEFUL THAT YOU CAN ACTUALLY GO.

SHUT THE FUCK UP AND BE GRATEFUL THAT YOU CAN ACTUALLY GO.

SHUT THE FUCK UP AND BE GRATEFUL THAT YOU CAN ACTUALLY GO.

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No one ever seems to listen to me or take me seriously.

Stimulate my cock for a change, Obama.

Drugs are cheap entertainment. Not dogs. If you're going to come to PetSmart and bitch about how much money you have to spend to feed your loving companions, you should kill yourself.

I have internet (and a girlfriend, I'm reminded from behind me).

Drink windex and play in traffic.

(This is an unnecessarily long and elaborate post to say that I don't give a fuck)

lobstercopters

I wish I wasn't so awkward.