Stockholm Syndrome

Feb 08, 2007 16:43

It means falling in love with your captors.

Things have been good. Except my stomache. That's actually getting pretty bad. I was immobile all morning due to vomiting. I hate how it makes my whole body feel like its getting pricked by pins and needles. Here's to floating your liver.

I missed my GED for dumb reasons. I'm a tard. It's not that big of a deal, I just have to reschedule it for next week or something. Ashleigh gave me her car to go to it and I totally just bailed and did what I wanted. She's kinda pissed. Oh well. It's what I'm good at; pissing off and disappointing women. Except in the sack. PA-ZING!

Business is going good. If I didn't owe so many people money, I might actually be doing well for myself. I love the fact that I've graduated and I don't have to deal with nickel and dime shit anymore. Maybe I'll even get a cell phone soon. Probably not. Most of the time I don't want to be found.

My rides here, I'm done.
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