look at this photograph--lala something something makes me laugh
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for whatever reasons, that's how i feel
maybe cause it's 4:30 in the morning
and apparently i'm supposed to stop writing emo entries
but just because i post emo entries, doesn't mean i'm sad. it means that's how i feel when i actually sit down and write. i'm happy 98 percent of the time. i just don't feel like writing
but i just can't deal with the world. and with people.
i'm afraid to trust people cause people are always letting me down. and there are people that i'd like to believe will never let me down, so i don't wanna give them the chance to
i went to Halloween Horror Nights tonight and it was fun. It poured awhile while I was there. And I liked it. A lot of people I went with (that I didn't know) complained. That made me pissed. They wanted to leaveafter like 2 houses cause they "didn't like wet clothes". It's freakin water. Deal with it. It makes it fun.
Does no one else like splashing in the puddles? be a freakin kid again. your clothes will dry.
the show is good. It's cathartic, in a way. It makes me feel good to do it. A big thank you to all the people that have seen it so far. And I know people are coming later, so that's cool too. And no worries Amy--I got your message and it's allll good.
I had a great time at the Cheesecake Factory the other day. Discussing things like my brother having sex with Susan B Anthony (Hey guys...I'm doing the chick on the coin!), Ronnie gettin it on with Pippy Longstocking and Ashley W bangin Paul Bunyan and his big blue ox. The logistics of that don't make a lot of sense though.
They also tricked me into saying I'd have sex with Webbigail Duck from Ducktails. You heard me.
I'm runnin out of steam. It's gettin late and something smells funny.
I hafta go get a second job tommorow. yayy for me. (boooooo)
I need to feel some love. feel free to call just to say hi or to hang out, even if it's been a long time. I always appreciate it, even if I'm busy and can't talk right now, I'll get back to ya. This goes for everyone.
I'm not going to post what's going on in the "ladies in adam's life" section, because that's private. I don't fully tell these details to anyone. Period. Even if I told you I was telling you the truth, I'm not. it's too private.
there's too much crap in my head. go away now.
I wish Mr. Feeny was my teacher. That dude was wise.
skyrockets in flight, afternoon delight
for whatever reasons, that's how i feel
maybe cause it's 4:30 in the morning
and apparently i'm supposed to stop writing emo entries
but just because i post emo entries, doesn't mean i'm sad. it means that's how i feel when i actually sit down and write. i'm happy 98 percent of the time. i just don't feel like writing
but i just can't deal with the world. and with people.
i'm afraid to trust people cause people are always letting me down. and there are people that i'd like to believe will never let me down, so i don't wanna give them the chance to
i went to Halloween Horror Nights tonight and it was fun. It poured awhile while I was there. And I liked it. A lot of people I went with (that I didn't know) complained. That made me pissed. They wanted to leaveafter like 2 houses cause they "didn't like wet clothes". It's freakin water. Deal with it. It makes it fun.
Does no one else like splashing in the puddles? be a freakin kid again. your clothes will dry.
the show is good. It's cathartic, in a way. It makes me feel good to do it. A big thank you to all the people that have seen it so far. And I know people are coming later, so that's cool too. And no worries Amy--I got your message and it's allll good.
I had a great time at the Cheesecake Factory the other day. Discussing things like my brother having sex with Susan B Anthony (Hey guys...I'm doing the chick on the coin!), Ronnie gettin it on with Pippy Longstocking and Ashley W bangin Paul Bunyan and his big blue ox. The logistics of that don't make a lot of sense though.
They also tricked me into saying I'd have sex with Webbigail Duck from Ducktails. You heard me.
I'm runnin out of steam. It's gettin late and something smells funny.
I hafta go get a second job tommorow. yayy for me. (boooooo)
I need to feel some love. feel free to call just to say hi or to hang out, even if it's been a long time. I always appreciate it, even if I'm busy and can't talk right now, I'll get back to ya. This goes for everyone.
I'm not going to post what's going on in the "ladies in adam's life" section, because that's private. I don't fully tell these details to anyone. Period. Even if I told you I was telling you the truth, I'm not. it's too private.
there's too much crap in my head. go away now.
I wish Mr. Feeny was my teacher. That dude was wise.
skyrockets in flight, afternoon delight