strung out again....
i have been up for way too long. the aderol did me quite well tonight. creative writing classes are so fuckin tedious. but i guess that tediousness is what is going to help me "develop my craft." i feel like im playing everquest again. i'm just gaining new levels and items in real life. i sucked at that game. read poetry by jim daniels. did an eight page paper on his style and whatnot. time lost in life doing this fucking report: probably about a 24 hours including research.
deftones at bogarts = sold out... it's gonna be a good show. time till show = 6 days 13 hours.
i finally got a job. not that i was avidly looking for one, but hey, i got it. PennStation Forest Park. the GM is already on my nuts. time spent looking for a job = maybe 20 hours in a month and a half
thank jah, allah, and yahweh for me being as suave as i am. rico suave. time spent thinking about god and other imaginary friends = many to count. almost to the point of it being sad. mainly because i don't have a clue.
i'm not going to bed tonight. it's not worth the discomfort of waking up later this morning.
other stuff to do now though: porn, cigarettes, music, and my decaying brain.
jefferocious out
strung out
deftones at bogarts = sold out... it's gonna be a good show. time till show = 6 days 13 hours.
i finally got a job. not that i was avidly looking for one, but hey, i got it. PennStation Forest Park. the GM is already on my nuts. time spent looking for a job = maybe 20 hours in a month and a half
thank jah, allah, and yahweh for me being as suave as i am. rico suave. time spent thinking about god and other imaginary friends = many to count. almost to the point of it being sad. mainly because i don't have a clue.
i'm not going to bed tonight. it's not worth the discomfort of waking up later this morning.
other stuff to do now though: porn, cigarettes, music, and my decaying brain.
jefferocious out
strung out