Aug 07, 2004 12:57
Last night i bought 40 coors lights and me dixon and jason drank them all. We were plastered to say the least.
I learned a lot about my inner self. Despite what the western union lady says I do exist, and i exist in more than one faucet of reality. To say, there is more than one of me inside of me and all of me are very different.
There is a nice, sweet me. Im going to name that me Jeff.
There is a mean , mother fucker , bitch shit talking asshole me, and I mean he is a total douche ass mean asshole that makes people feel really bad about themselves and starts fights. Im going to name that me Jack.
There is a out there psychotropic , psychosematic(spelling?) , psuedo-material, in material, philisophic, Jim Morrison type. He is just out there crazy and I like him a lot. Im naming him Jim ofcourse.
The last me is a scholar, a reader, and a passionate realist and novice pacifist. I dont get to see him much, he is real cool though. His name is gonna be Kevin.
From now on me, kevin, Jeff, Jim, and jack are gonna hang, and no one will fuck with us.
THe shitty thing is I think all of the me's are dyslexic, or maybe not.
Awsome and Later