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I like it fucked up
rough and hard, and way too complicated.
I like life to be thrown in my face
So theres no time for doubt, thoughts, hesitation.
I'm a sucker for a challenge;
Nothing thats easy to obtain is worth having,
But I always end up with my face in the dirt.
I like things exciting, tentative, passionate.
Contradictions seem to help me see the world from every angle,
But that may just be my rationalization
For unforgivable things I choose to forget.
Yeah so that was a shitty little snippet, but whatever, I'm working on like 3 hours of sleep right now and felt like writing.
Last night was pretty damn fun. Had a nice phone reunion with someone I havent talked to in FOREVER. Twas good. Got ridiculously intoxicated off of premium bourbon and titos vodka. Gotta love the home grown variety. Had quite a few not so attractive guys hit on me, which was good for the ego...bad when my partner in crime decided she wanted to stay there and therefore so must I. But I presevered. Sang a capella to some pink floyd, zepplin, and bright eyes (to shake it up a bit), alongside a real life native american lakota singer. The sun sent me to sleep for about 3 hours, then I woke up and Danielle, Stevi and I got us some Dennys and pretended our waiter was not superbly attractive because we didnt want to inflate his obviously over inflated ego (though, in truth, he was). Annnd now I'm about to crash for a few hours before my coffee date with the lampster.
Good day.
rough and hard, and way too complicated.
I like life to be thrown in my face
So theres no time for doubt, thoughts, hesitation.
I'm a sucker for a challenge;
Nothing thats easy to obtain is worth having,
But I always end up with my face in the dirt.
I like things exciting, tentative, passionate.
Contradictions seem to help me see the world from every angle,
But that may just be my rationalization
For unforgivable things I choose to forget.
Yeah so that was a shitty little snippet, but whatever, I'm working on like 3 hours of sleep right now and felt like writing.
Last night was pretty damn fun. Had a nice phone reunion with someone I havent talked to in FOREVER. Twas good. Got ridiculously intoxicated off of premium bourbon and titos vodka. Gotta love the home grown variety. Had quite a few not so attractive guys hit on me, which was good for the ego...bad when my partner in crime decided she wanted to stay there and therefore so must I. But I presevered. Sang a capella to some pink floyd, zepplin, and bright eyes (to shake it up a bit), alongside a real life native american lakota singer. The sun sent me to sleep for about 3 hours, then I woke up and Danielle, Stevi and I got us some Dennys and pretended our waiter was not superbly attractive because we didnt want to inflate his obviously over inflated ego (though, in truth, he was). Annnd now I'm about to crash for a few hours before my coffee date with the lampster.
Good day.