all it took was a senseless ass beating to make me realize.

i have no business here.
and if i do, i don't care.

my dreams are all linked together

not too long ago i killed two kill people in my dreams.

one was in the quarry, in self defense.
one was struck by my car and killed.

pope and i had hid them both in my room. one under my bed and one in my bed side end table. They've been there ever since. I have to dream a way to get them out of there cause they're giving me the fucking heebee geebee's

my track "phone" record

NEVER OWN A PHONE THAT FIT THESE DESCRIPTIONS

a Heuristically programmed ALgorithmic computer 9000

an "I.C.E." phone

an old, spastic, piece of shit

destroy them on fucking sight

especially the HAL's

(always the HAL's)

i got distracted by my last post

You should've seen me a couple of years ago,

I was laughing and drinking and smoking and singing.

a couple little updates:

legend of zelda is close to being beat. i've been seriously addicted to this game. i got all the hearts and triforce pieces. the only item i'm missing are those silver arrows. then ganon will fall... and quest two will begin.

i've been too bored for my liking lately so thats being remedied. i'm starting to get people to come with me to dodgeball. (it's not hard to convince them to come) For whatever reason, bri wants to come. that'll be intense.

work is gonna be crazy ass hell this weekend. friday and saturday i'll be at work till 2am. god bless coffee.

and yes, i am now a coffee addict.

So I left, That is it. That's my life, Nothing is sacred.
I don't keep friends,I keep acquainted,
I'm not a prophet, But I'm here to profit.

sleep positions