(no subject)
damn i miss being 17, no responsibility, no real cares, just friends and good times, fuck growing up.im getting a job at harris here in the next week or so, kindof stoked but its depressing as fuck since its a real job and that pretty much marks how the rest of my life will go. i have no ambitions in life other then to get tattood and smoke, and now i have to quit smoking, fuck government drug testing. other then that i have nothing to really say other then i might have to start drinking heavily, i dont know gotta do somethin to chill and feel good