fuck your image.

my self esteem is low.

and i love cajun rice.

what?

today while i traveling from one vending account to the next i was shot to a moment where i stole a pumpkin. an article of flannel passed as the pumpkin came into view. it was dark, and a familiar smell that wasn't familiar at all came upon me. this all happened in about the span of a single second. i've been smoking nothing but danks lately, and ( Read more... )

its 4 in the morning.

i wish.

a season of change.

leaves, wind, and brisk air.// i usually get in touch with myself around this time of year, rediscovering all that is fred. its like senior year all over again. i wish i could remember what living for the moment truely felt like though.

i dunno, im dumb.

damn.

the older i get the more disappointed i become.

i wish i could describe how i feel right now.

got arrested again in april and i'm moving back into west central now. time goes quick.

i haven't been on this site in about 2 months, but i like to log things to look back on. wednesday my grandfather died. This morning my aunt died. i'm so comotose. i realize these are things that can only be accepted and not fixed. my grandfather could talk someones ear off without stopping for breath 'better eat them oyster's" :). My aunt lou ( ( Read more... )

soo dramatic ( Read more... )