I LIVE FOR THE FUNK. I DIE FOR THE FUNK. machine gun funk baby...
its almost 3 30 in the morning.i got home at some late time. thank god for you binks. and yasmin's mom. but mostly binks. i dunno what i would do if you didn't live across the street from me. i hope the driver didnt mind getting paid like 404058340 dollars in a few quarters and mostly nickles.
anyways mom was asleep. gah, i hate not being able to say goodnight to her. i feel bad all night. i guess i should give sleep a try. or watch fight club....if i can struggle through the first slow half hour of ed norton hugging "Bob"...i never realised how fucking slow the first half hour of the movie is. oh well. tomorrows elias' birthday. or later today i guess depending on which way you think of it. and thinking is too much work when im this hungry so night all.
ps-fuck you glen i hate you
pps-happy birthday elias gotfryd.
ppps-happy saint patricks day.
pppps-alright now im just being obnoxious.
just waiting for machine gun funk and Tearz to play.
anyways mom was asleep. gah, i hate not being able to say goodnight to her. i feel bad all night. i guess i should give sleep a try. or watch fight club....if i can struggle through the first slow half hour of ed norton hugging "Bob"...i never realised how fucking slow the first half hour of the movie is. oh well. tomorrows elias' birthday. or later today i guess depending on which way you think of it. and thinking is too much work when im this hungry so night all.
ps-fuck you glen i hate you
pps-happy birthday elias gotfryd.
ppps-happy saint patricks day.
pppps-alright now im just being obnoxious.
just waiting for machine gun funk and Tearz to play.