exhale sigh of relief...

now.
i need to shave.

i need a cigarette.

( survey )

bleh, long day. tired.

all i want to do is crawl in bed and have someone give me a back massage. that would be nice.

nothing really noteworthy going on.

possible camping with jarrett and other people. should be fun.

no one will ever begin to know me, or know how i ever feel about anything or anyone. you may think you know me. but no, you don't. fuck you.

if i sound conceited. oh well.

EDIT
i am conceited.
a conceited fuck.

i've been away from home for the past two days, after said days i'm dead. seriously.

last night.
someone told me "don't let someone take away what makes you happy. NEVER let anyone do that. they have no right. you hold on to that one small thing that makes you happy."

good advice.

but what makes me happy?

no kill no beep beep+different damage=hot shit.

i should've bought identikit and you're lucky to be alive too.
oh well.

Evan: what i don't get is why places like K-Mart have like 500 handicapped parking spaces.

Me: well anyone that shops at k-mart is pretty much retarded anyways.

Evan: but i'm about to...shop...here... DON'T EVEN SAY IT MATT!

Me: oh i'm gonna...I REST MY CASE!

Keith: wait a minute...retards hate k-mart, haven't you ever seen rainman?

Me: oh ( Read more... )

( the bearded matt )