I never said I was a millionaire....I said I could spend as much money as a millionaire.
Yup, it's pretty much continued despondence over here in the Waynoverse.
Tonight for the 4th of July I went out on the boat and watched the fireworks show. Meh.
I can't really think of anything interesting to type because I'm so bored and apathetic.
All of my friends have girlfriends/boyfriends and they're pretty much all engrossed in their own thing. It's very frustrating. I honestly feel like no one cares about me. Everyone else seems perfectly content doing their own thing and there's not enough room for me in that. Everyday I just sit around in my room and do nothing. It feels like I've been grounded and I'm not allowed to have any fun. The only difference is I have nothing to look forward to. There is no happiness in sight. No smiling sun.
My extended state of dejection has caused an unfavorable degree of insanity. It's difficult to stay grounded to reality. My imagination has taken over and often interjects fantasy into my head. It's confusing. Sometimes I have to consciously remind myself of the difference between real and imaginary. The problem is I like my fantasy better.
Whatever. I'm going to get mad if I type anymore. I didn't get to eat dinner today and I'm hungry but I'm too angry to eat. I don't understand either. I blame Pavlov and his famous duck experiment.
The guy in the Snicker's commercial plays guitar left-handed. That bothers me. Arg, does ANYONE like Inuyashi? Why do they play this crap on Adult Swim?
~Wayno
Tonight for the 4th of July I went out on the boat and watched the fireworks show. Meh.
I can't really think of anything interesting to type because I'm so bored and apathetic.
All of my friends have girlfriends/boyfriends and they're pretty much all engrossed in their own thing. It's very frustrating. I honestly feel like no one cares about me. Everyone else seems perfectly content doing their own thing and there's not enough room for me in that. Everyday I just sit around in my room and do nothing. It feels like I've been grounded and I'm not allowed to have any fun. The only difference is I have nothing to look forward to. There is no happiness in sight. No smiling sun.
My extended state of dejection has caused an unfavorable degree of insanity. It's difficult to stay grounded to reality. My imagination has taken over and often interjects fantasy into my head. It's confusing. Sometimes I have to consciously remind myself of the difference between real and imaginary. The problem is I like my fantasy better.
Whatever. I'm going to get mad if I type anymore. I didn't get to eat dinner today and I'm hungry but I'm too angry to eat. I don't understand either. I blame Pavlov and his famous duck experiment.
The guy in the Snicker's commercial plays guitar left-handed. That bothers me. Arg, does ANYONE like Inuyashi? Why do they play this crap on Adult Swim?
~Wayno