It's amazing how many moods you can be in in one day.
I miss being distracted. I'm the deer that never gets caught in the headlights. Fully aware of his surroundings. Deer are beautiful animals. I need something to do.
I find that no matter what most things that i want to do, even the simplest of things, are held back by a lack of twenty dollars.
I miss when i was fifteen and the internet was a never ending stream of new information. Now i get bored after checking social networks and watching a few youtube videos.
I would love to skate right now. Or just drive somewhere. No destination. But without coin, i can only dream and type these things out.
I honestly hate video gamers. Sorry, but go the fuck outside and stop paying $60 for a disc. No offense to any of my gamer friends, but fuck. Come on.
I think im going to die of a brain aneurysm or stroke. Something random like that. I cracked my skull once and things haven't been the same. Not for the better or worse, though.
Here's some romantic shit i came up with a couple of months ago:
" A bad man will cross a woman's line.
A good man will wait for permission.
A great man will make her forget why
there was a line to begin with."
- Corey Copeland
CHEESY HALLMARK SHIT.
Just came to me one day.
I think i'll have a glass of wine and call it a day.
Stay classy, San Diego.
..i'm Ron Burgundy?
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