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I can't believe I am the only person interested in William H. Macy's ballsack. If you are reading this, I request that you immediately add William H. Macy's ballsack to your list of interest right now.
Tonight was a bad night. I don't know why I can't just sit around and do nothing like everybody else. I feel like most people are content with this. It's hard for me to be at home. I just get so fucking bored, and boredom is something I just can't handle, hence my dependency on drugs and alcohol. I drove around for a while, tonight. Stopped downtown, went for a walk hoping that maybe I would see someone that I know(yeah, I'm that lame). Unsuccessful. Anyhow, I cleaned out my car. It took me about and hour.
Last night, I beat a girl in Street Fighter. Now, normally I would take no pride in this(which is very sexist of me, I know), however, I did it using my feet. Whatever, I don't even know why I'm talking about this.
I have no idea how I'm going to stay sane this next year. I am very, very concerned about my mental health for the next 9 months. What the hell am I supposed to do? What do normal people do when the get off of work? What the fuck? Am I supposed to be content just watching TV and masturbating and shoving ridiculous amounts of pizza into my mouth? Whatever...
I won't risk boring you any further.
Tonight was a bad night. I don't know why I can't just sit around and do nothing like everybody else. I feel like most people are content with this. It's hard for me to be at home. I just get so fucking bored, and boredom is something I just can't handle, hence my dependency on drugs and alcohol. I drove around for a while, tonight. Stopped downtown, went for a walk hoping that maybe I would see someone that I know(yeah, I'm that lame). Unsuccessful. Anyhow, I cleaned out my car. It took me about and hour.
Last night, I beat a girl in Street Fighter. Now, normally I would take no pride in this(which is very sexist of me, I know), however, I did it using my feet. Whatever, I don't even know why I'm talking about this.
I have no idea how I'm going to stay sane this next year. I am very, very concerned about my mental health for the next 9 months. What the hell am I supposed to do? What do normal people do when the get off of work? What the fuck? Am I supposed to be content just watching TV and masturbating and shoving ridiculous amounts of pizza into my mouth? Whatever...
I won't risk boring you any further.