If i stay logged into anything, she will most likely post something in it. tricky son of gun.
bout damn time I remembered to do that.
real life triumphs er day in my book.
preach on philosophy on tumblr suck. Just cause you can use some one else’s post and re write it. Does not in fact make you Aristotle, foolin’ straight foolin’ is all I see. Speak from your soul and you’ll in fact find what you thought you were.
Computers are going to give me a fucking heart attack.
to get fucking high, I’ve been in the shittiest mood all day, and it doesn’t help that my fuck tard of a friend whose supposed to be giving me his truck is ignoring my fucking phone calls. ay to ditch me for two days you piece of shit, I hope they make you their bitch when you go to jail in a couple days. Not really but seriously way to be a piece of shit the past two days. At least my cousin’s here to get me stoned.
my sanity, I always find myself over thinking everything to such an outrageous degree, and then completely let it go, and think up a new one. I’ve been awake for 28 minutes, and i’ve already been to Hawaii, in court, made a move on a girl I’ve never met, and created this mass co-existence of “you” and me. But not one of these things are real for me, and neither are you. So I don’t know why I’m still looking.
to go pick up my check cause my grandmother(whom i stay with occasionally to help) wanted to go rent the new transformers movie. She drop’s me off in the parkin lot at CVS and i walk over to blockbuster, she gets the movie, and as we leave we walk up to her car. But her faab won’t work. I try it still won’t work. I decided to click the lock button to see fi her un lock button broke, and in the end i heard a beep coming from the car directly behind me. We went to the wrong fucking car. Good god this little girl was laughin her ass off the second I found out. Good time’s with the grandparent.