wow, i hate history.
it ends up repeating itself all too often, it seems...
this girl told me she wanted to go to a party with me. and seemed sincere. but when i attempted to contact her, she fuckin blew me off. so i got shitfaced and knocked over a hookah. twice. and picking up the metal thing for the coals barehanded was a bad idea. i think i lost my fingerprint on my left ring finger and my right pointer finger. ahh well. i made new friends and discovered one thing: i've been told my entire life by the same type of girl (the popular, gorgeous, "out-of-your-reach" kind of chick)that i'm immature but after witnessing how they all act, THEY were the immature ones. sure i act like i'm a little kid. i'm quirky. they're just fuckin naive.
wow. i am so zen.
this girl told me she wanted to go to a party with me. and seemed sincere. but when i attempted to contact her, she fuckin blew me off. so i got shitfaced and knocked over a hookah. twice. and picking up the metal thing for the coals barehanded was a bad idea. i think i lost my fingerprint on my left ring finger and my right pointer finger. ahh well. i made new friends and discovered one thing: i've been told my entire life by the same type of girl (the popular, gorgeous, "out-of-your-reach" kind of chick)that i'm immature but after witnessing how they all act, THEY were the immature ones. sure i act like i'm a little kid. i'm quirky. they're just fuckin naive.
wow. i am so zen.