I wish I had a rabbit.
So...robotripping has been great.
I recited the bible compton style to Jeff the other night. Funny thing is, it actually helped him on his religion test.
Bud. I am worried about you. You've become a shell of the guy I once knew. We all miss you.
Slick and I got our shit straightened out.
I am afraid I may fail out. I gotta fix that.
So we're having a serious conversation about my mom, my past, and how life was as a child. At the most somber moment of the entire night, Slick pipes up and says: "I wish I had a rabbit." I may have peed a little, I'm not gonna lie. It was hilarious yet annoying. But mainly hilarious.
One word, robo-jeff: DOWD. How's that for an enigmatic inside joke?
Girls in college are a dangerous, fun, confusing, enjoyable, and difficult situation. So...many...conflicting...feelings...must...simplify. The problem is that simplifying things will hurt somebody, but keeping them this complex might hurt them more. I just don't know.
I keep getting text messages calling me a jew. It's kind of weird.
I am the personal robot jesus of robo-crew. I just appear when things couldn't possibly get any crazier. Then they do.
I like that my friends can come to me with their problems. It's good for them, and I like being there for people. I am glad that I can help a little bit, or at least give a listening ear. I am happy when my friends are happy. It's very therapeutic for me, too. We all need a little help from our friends, I'm not gonna lie.
My roomate needs to turn down Reservoir Dogs next time. I couldn't sleep worth shit, then my phone started vibrating. I thought I was gonna flip out. My memories of my conversations are a bit hazy, but I know I spoke to Alyx. I hope I didn't upset her.
Personal Robot Jesus, signing off.
I recited the bible compton style to Jeff the other night. Funny thing is, it actually helped him on his religion test.
Bud. I am worried about you. You've become a shell of the guy I once knew. We all miss you.
Slick and I got our shit straightened out.
I am afraid I may fail out. I gotta fix that.
So we're having a serious conversation about my mom, my past, and how life was as a child. At the most somber moment of the entire night, Slick pipes up and says: "I wish I had a rabbit." I may have peed a little, I'm not gonna lie. It was hilarious yet annoying. But mainly hilarious.
One word, robo-jeff: DOWD. How's that for an enigmatic inside joke?
Girls in college are a dangerous, fun, confusing, enjoyable, and difficult situation. So...many...conflicting...feelings...must...simplify. The problem is that simplifying things will hurt somebody, but keeping them this complex might hurt them more. I just don't know.
I keep getting text messages calling me a jew. It's kind of weird.
I am the personal robot jesus of robo-crew. I just appear when things couldn't possibly get any crazier. Then they do.
I like that my friends can come to me with their problems. It's good for them, and I like being there for people. I am glad that I can help a little bit, or at least give a listening ear. I am happy when my friends are happy. It's very therapeutic for me, too. We all need a little help from our friends, I'm not gonna lie.
My roomate needs to turn down Reservoir Dogs next time. I couldn't sleep worth shit, then my phone started vibrating. I thought I was gonna flip out. My memories of my conversations are a bit hazy, but I know I spoke to Alyx. I hope I didn't upset her.
Personal Robot Jesus, signing off.