ps. fuck the prom.

as of late, i have been feeling unwanted, unattractive, unhealthy, and annoying.
something bad is going to happen.

things are looking pretty bleak.

finished my final art project.  its a bit blurry and the color is a bit washed out, but heres a ( photo )

my lungs ache from coughing.

ive drank over half a bottle of cough syrup in one chug.

im high.

thanks dad!

i witnessed racial profiling and racist cops firsthand. fuck.

only good cop is a dead cop.

i wont have my phone for 3 days. i wont talk to anyone for 3 days.

its better that way because im fucking livid. if i hear one more screaming voice im gonna fucking vomit.

my head hurts so bad. if you really need to talk to me request my home phone, but otherwise, bye.

my stomach feels like its eating itself.

woah last night was wierd. im so tired.

i cant do anything right.

im socially inept.

i want to have a party and funnel beer out of your skull.

dieslow motherfucker!