God don't make no junk it's plain to see...and he still made me.
Blah, afternoon thunderstorms that knock out your power suck so hard.
I thought I was going to go psycho without a computer...^__^
Sometimes I really wonder what my purpose in life is...I think God made me for no reason at all. I mean so many people have it so much better than me. They have talents, I don't...I really don't I fuck up at everything I do. I've tried everything...if there is one thing I don't fuck up at please tell me.
PLEASE.