I am the Sike Master
the average american female pisses me off approximately 10 times a day.
I woke up at 1:00pm today... went to lunch
thought about going to the gym
watched a woman get impaled by a fish on Opera
-thank god her breast implant saved her
went to din din
radio show
slapped a hoe
So i guess i use to expect things to just happen. But as I have realized without effort things just seem to keep rolling on and on and on and on with little change or direction or meaning. I suppose i thought life was made up of seperate sections each begining and ending in some fantastic, life altering big bang. No. I feel just as young and unready as always, if not more.
WHOA LIVE JOURNAL
the tacos in the union smelled like BO today... awesome!
I hate prefixes such as "Indie Kate"
There's alot of people that i don't talk to anymore. People that even a year ago were so realevant in my life. Now... nothing. Do I really discard friends with old hair styles? I guess there is some profound metaphor that can be found in that. Something about change and growth... and... uh growing up. haha
i am so fuckin deep it hurts!
my math teacher is russian and has a funny accent. Instead of saying "roster" he says "rooster". haha
I woke up at 1:00pm today... went to lunch
thought about going to the gym
watched a woman get impaled by a fish on Opera
-thank god her breast implant saved her
went to din din
radio show
slapped a hoe
So i guess i use to expect things to just happen. But as I have realized without effort things just seem to keep rolling on and on and on and on with little change or direction or meaning. I suppose i thought life was made up of seperate sections each begining and ending in some fantastic, life altering big bang. No. I feel just as young and unready as always, if not more.
WHOA LIVE JOURNAL
the tacos in the union smelled like BO today... awesome!
I hate prefixes such as "Indie Kate"
There's alot of people that i don't talk to anymore. People that even a year ago were so realevant in my life. Now... nothing. Do I really discard friends with old hair styles? I guess there is some profound metaphor that can be found in that. Something about change and growth... and... uh growing up. haha
i am so fuckin deep it hurts!
my math teacher is russian and has a funny accent. Instead of saying "roster" he says "rooster". haha