Objection is so cliche.
The year is coming to a close.
I feel like I'm being stretched incredibly thin. My energy is wearing away. I don't know why. I have school, drivers ed, and then I have to clean the kitchen. That's really not a lot of responsibility.
Maybe its the somas and the tramadol that are chipping away at my drive.
Maybe its all the crazy shit going on here.
This past weekend was like a mixture of a Steven King book and a Dostoyevsky novel. Crazy drunk poor people and dead animals that aren't really dead and not enough money to buy bread thats not molding.
Plus we're out of weed.
I skipped drivers ed yesterday because I didn't have a ride and went to a school play because that was a good excuse not to go to drivers ed and not to be at home.
I really like some things. I really really like a lot of things.
But I really fucking hate a lot of things, and for some reason those are the ones that pop in my head the most often.
But still, everything's cool, because everything's cool in the mind of a gangsta, because real gangsta ass niggas think deep.
I have to do this thing for creative writing where we write a story and then tell it to the class, and do it with props in an entertaining way. I'm not going to get it done by tomorrow, but we'll see if I do it at all after I watch other people present.
I don't know what's wrong with me. But that's not the question. The question is: Who the fuck came up with the idea of financial responsibility?? I think I need to be institutionalized. Well, I don't need to but I would prefer it.
Bitchbitchbitch.
Voy a fumar some resin.
I feel like I'm being stretched incredibly thin. My energy is wearing away. I don't know why. I have school, drivers ed, and then I have to clean the kitchen. That's really not a lot of responsibility.
Maybe its the somas and the tramadol that are chipping away at my drive.
Maybe its all the crazy shit going on here.
This past weekend was like a mixture of a Steven King book and a Dostoyevsky novel. Crazy drunk poor people and dead animals that aren't really dead and not enough money to buy bread thats not molding.
Plus we're out of weed.
I skipped drivers ed yesterday because I didn't have a ride and went to a school play because that was a good excuse not to go to drivers ed and not to be at home.
I really like some things. I really really like a lot of things.
But I really fucking hate a lot of things, and for some reason those are the ones that pop in my head the most often.
But still, everything's cool, because everything's cool in the mind of a gangsta, because real gangsta ass niggas think deep.
I have to do this thing for creative writing where we write a story and then tell it to the class, and do it with props in an entertaining way. I'm not going to get it done by tomorrow, but we'll see if I do it at all after I watch other people present.
I don't know what's wrong with me. But that's not the question. The question is: Who the fuck came up with the idea of financial responsibility?? I think I need to be institutionalized. Well, I don't need to but I would prefer it.
Bitchbitchbitch.
Voy a fumar some resin.