KNOW YOUR DOPE FIEND. YOUR LIFE MAY DEPEND ON IT.

Aug 03, 2003 16:37

so my mom's fucking crazy. yeah i knew all along, but it gets worse as the days go. and no, not the sort of crazy thats kind of cute and endearing....no never that sort....its the crazy that makes you want to change your name and phone number and lose all contact with your family. she sucks. hard. shes always crying about something and if she isnt, then shes talking about god. both of these are traits i loathe. when she hits 70 shes going straight to a home. not my home. the kind of home where they put diapers on people. no never my home.

i have an interview and drug test tomarrow for publix. if i pass i will be working overnight shifts doing stock work. midnight to 9 am. yeah sucks donkey dick, but a job is a job, and if i want to be here this is the way it goes. ill start looking for another one asap. though detoxing again is going to be a bitch.

i own at super mario world for super nintendo. plain and simple.

hunter s. thompson is an amazing writer.

i like it up here. things are great. we checked out angela's new house today. i like it. i mean it is somewhat in the ghetto, but its a nice house. the carpet sort of smells like pee pee, but its nothing that bitching enough at the landlady wont help. hopefully.

im in a super bad mood today. or just right now. ive been up since 8 and im sort of crabby just because im tired. then there was the confrontation with my nut of a mother. and then something else pissed me off that isnt even worth mentioning. just sort of the thick (very) layer of icing on my massive cake of annoyance.

bah. i like adam conrad. that kid is really genuinely cool. really funny. really nice. angela and i are going to go out dancing with he and his friends real soon. pending of course that i can get nice and boozed before hand.

thats all for now, ill update again in another....eh whenever.
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