May 18, 2010 11:30
Things...
I dunno, I felt compelled to write that.
coffee, cigarette, clothe myself, walk dog.
wait. Wait. Wait. Wait..
I can not find a job. Well, maybe it has to do with my lack of effort.. or maybe I'm putting in no effort at all.
Either way... I'm lazy. I hate working. I love money.
One of those things just doesnt belong.
I'm trying to start my own business. I'm trying to come up with a company name.. a slogan.. prices... blazaay blazaay.. I'm confident in my ability to hustle these old rich people stuck on this Island. I need their money.
I have terrible anxiety.
Espresso is not helping.
I would like to smoke some marijuana.
Psycho Killers..