away with words
i dont really know what to write about right now.
i cant decide if i have a good outlook or shitty outlook on life. all i know is that im hungry and i need to put my laundry away and i need more hair gel. i also need to figure out alot of other things. am i gonna start a myspace? so many people want me up on there. its a good way to slave over my keyboard and mouse for more hours of my life. i dunno. i was against it. but as brett says: "ill try anything once".
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whats the difference between love between one person and another, and love between one person and a jack daniels steak with mashed potatos at fridays? they are both love. they both make me feel great and they both make me spend money on overpriced shit. they both dont come around very often. but they are both worth it. the only problem is a steak cant last forever but love can. im so sappy and i just want something perfect. sometimes in my mind "perfect" doesnt exist, but sometimes you look at something or someone and totally believe that something can be entirely perfect
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the story of my life is confusion. i hope when im 35 im happy and i have some sort of boat and a nice office chair.
i cant decide if i have a good outlook or shitty outlook on life. all i know is that im hungry and i need to put my laundry away and i need more hair gel. i also need to figure out alot of other things. am i gonna start a myspace? so many people want me up on there. its a good way to slave over my keyboard and mouse for more hours of my life. i dunno. i was against it. but as brett says: "ill try anything once".
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whats the difference between love between one person and another, and love between one person and a jack daniels steak with mashed potatos at fridays? they are both love. they both make me feel great and they both make me spend money on overpriced shit. they both dont come around very often. but they are both worth it. the only problem is a steak cant last forever but love can. im so sappy and i just want something perfect. sometimes in my mind "perfect" doesnt exist, but sometimes you look at something or someone and totally believe that something can be entirely perfect
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the story of my life is confusion. i hope when im 35 im happy and i have some sort of boat and a nice office chair.