Up Up and Away!!
How are things going?
Mostly being my attention always fuckin divided among the most random of things. Ive got "things" but dont really get them. Much like drawing in thin air and just hoping that somebody will fuckin get what you're doing. I have thought of every fuckin senseless thing and have uttered every fuckin retarded word and still have an excess of both. Split this head open and you get a mashed potato for a brain. Which I can only go as far as to molding into something equally tasty..pointless. The rate Im going just spells DOOM. Thank god I have professors who encourage us to be bastards. Finally some reason to sharpen up. For the record, as much as I cant wait for my classes to end, attending them is the only fuckin reason I have for looking forward to going to school. Just so to get things over and done with. (Lying on anything concrete is close though).
I say fuck for no reason at all..
and it still doesn't feel as good as saying PUTANGINA MO GAGO ULOL!!
I just cant wait for us to break through the confines of sugar, spice and everything nice and act like the vulgar creatures that we are again.
Mostly being my attention always fuckin divided among the most random of things. Ive got "things" but dont really get them. Much like drawing in thin air and just hoping that somebody will fuckin get what you're doing. I have thought of every fuckin senseless thing and have uttered every fuckin retarded word and still have an excess of both. Split this head open and you get a mashed potato for a brain. Which I can only go as far as to molding into something equally tasty..pointless. The rate Im going just spells DOOM. Thank god I have professors who encourage us to be bastards. Finally some reason to sharpen up. For the record, as much as I cant wait for my classes to end, attending them is the only fuckin reason I have for looking forward to going to school. Just so to get things over and done with. (Lying on anything concrete is close though).
I say fuck for no reason at all..
and it still doesn't feel as good as saying PUTANGINA MO GAGO ULOL!!
I just cant wait for us to break through the confines of sugar, spice and everything nice and act like the vulgar creatures that we are again.