/House
/320kbps
/mp3
If you were at afterparty, you know whats up.
Tuesday, October 13, 2009
Thursday, April 9, 2009
Fuck.
#1 I need to buy a real journal because typing isn't the same as physically writing something down, its not instant, it takes more than a couple seconds, and you remember more.
#2 I just need to abide by the rules of the house a little longer, I haven't been doing my part at all and i'm pissed off because i feel like i deserve at least that much, but its less than a month so i shouldn't even be complaining...
#3 I just wish (i hate myself for wishing anything) but its just like why cant they be, i'm getting disgusted with myself even beginning to write this, so i won't continue, I hate when people play the victim and guess what role im in right now, god.
#4 I really hope i get the job at Whole Foods i really need the money.
#5 Have i stopped caring, am i choosing to avoid this situation, do i believe that none of these issues are mine (even if i do think that...they only ask one thing, and i need to respect that)
#6 Even though it really pisses me off when he talks to me about anything, I have to respect the rules of the house, or else im just a shitty person.
Sunday, March 22, 2009
Sunday, March 1, 2009
Saturday, February 28, 2009
Sunday, February 22, 2009
Curse.
The internet has brought everyone many smiles and enlightenment and it's infinite hoard of intelligence in many realms, with such websites such as wikipedia.org, facebook.com, and of course spankwire.com who could deny the bliss of the internet. Despite its vast and endless spectrum of knowledge, I've come to realize, it's allowed the "Curse of knowledge" to rear its ugly head far into my world.
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)
