Random Thoughts
Cramps are the neo-antichrist.
Graduation is too close, yet too far away.
Actually, confusion may come close at being the antichrist.
I've lost 67.8% of the passion I once held towards life.
I've screwed up 94% of the time this year.
I don't make up crazy statistics 100% of the time.
More, like 98.999%.
Ha.
I am sorry.
Truly,
Sincerely,
Sorrowfully,
Regretfully,
Neccesarily,
Sorry.
And in the irony of it all, smoking is saving my life.
My head is on fire,
I'm not angry,
but rather
distraught.
Being a robot could be fun...