I have the worst sleeping habits.
everybody says i'm slowly ruining myself but idc, atleast not yet. or atleast not never, bc i really don't think i'm ruining shit. i love walking home drunk off beers & cheap vodka, singing shit at the top of our lungs and smoking so many black & milds we wake up with sore throats. i love watching movies in the morning and making breakfast (which is usually actually lunch) i love drinking 40s in parks and eating scetti at 3:00am. the only thing i can possibly think that would make my life 543534 times better, is amberly.
i have to do something to lose weight because i have just gotten absoloutely disgusting. i blame drinking too much beer and kassers. Maybe, just maybe it's my obsession with tacobell, who really knows. in any case, its not really an option to stop drinking, so i have to figure something else out. me and tina are going to start playing tennis and jogging around the track 4 times again, bc before my car accident we were going fucking strong!
okay anyway, i was just looking through my old photobuckets and i found an album called eddie murphy. so i opened it, and there were just like, 40 pictures of eddie murphy. i did this in like 8th grade, and i am out of my mind trying to figure out why.. hahah.