Its really late tonight.
its friday,
1.43 am.
wait, its saturday.
working at taco bell is good and bad.
im not going to talk about that shit hole.
im going to talk about my shit.
anyone ever notice how that 70s show pretty much never ends..?
ive been on and off watching it for about 3 hours now.
listening to random bits of music.
so yeah, im moving again.
shits fucked up.
fucking fuckers fuck fuck fukkererzszzz.
i dont know where, i dont know what is going on alot really.
i live in the present, not in the future.
I should be thinking more about the future, college, jobs ect ect..
but what I believe in is that tomorrow isn't promised,
so why would you hold back today.
I try to talk to alot of people,
but im a shy guy.
maybe reserved, being that I talk to them after I know them,
but still, for all you people that are all bleh.
you need to wise up and enjoy life..
talking to old friends is really cool.
new friends are cool too, but when the old bond that you had is all the same after a couple months to a year is crazy..
I dont know much about my mother anymore, and im not really trying to figure out stuff with her.
isn't that quite a subject change? friends to mothers'.
meh..
I watch cops alot..
yeah, that subject isn't going anywhere.
I believe that TV is kind of a waste of time.
Not having a car is really shitty..
I get everywhere on my damn board.
its nice, weather and all.
but alot of people at my school are pricks.
some days people will pass me and its pouring rain and they don't pick me up.
or its a really fucking hawtt day and they just drive by.
I dont like new tampa.
fuck
negativity.
negative on negativity.
fuck that, keep it positive.
so whats been good?
karreigh is cool, dinners alot n'stuff
keeping it in touch, not forgetting about the unforgettable drivers ed bond.
other people that i've met at freedom are cool.
but most of the time I dont understand people.
You know, I haven't met a person yet that I can totally connect with?
there's a few that are extrememly cool..
but when everyone is like ahh I have my best friend!
to tell you the truth, i've never met that person, that i've known since the first grade.
shits gone down,
shits gone down wrong.
ive moved,
and people are just fucked up.
I dont know whats up anymore, but its getting later and later.
and 70s is still on.
one of these days when I get a car.
im going to an indian reservation,
get some mockasins, spelling on that shit, and just see what its like.
the whole native american stuff is fucked up.
you know, back in the day..
I dont know, for all we know the past never happened.
dude, the world is so crazy, its hard to believe anything
religions, history, people, future, events..
everynight, I can never go to sleep.
which is why im on here.
but I think about death.
that probably sounds really bad.. but not in that way.
im saying, as an ending, like whats up with all the religions..
death in general, whats it like.
can you think of when you're like 80some years old, and you look back on these days, and you're like damn..
I dont even know where im going with this, it makes sense to me, but probably not to any of you.
literally I dread that death is one of those black things.
where its nothing, abyss..
I mean, just fix your mind on that.
im not ending this shit on that bad of a note.
I kind of ran out of things to say.
you know, I type online exactly what im saying.
or what im thinking.
I dont really edit my shit
which usually blows up in my face.
im paranoid about people.
like if they dont pick up their phones I just apply that im just annoying to them.
or if it takes them a while to awnser they're just annoyed.
it really gets to me, and pisses me off.
but I dont know, but im kind of hungry.
kind of thirsty.
but its 2am.
Fuck man, im moving.
I dont remember if I told you about this.
but this is a long ass blog.
oh yeah, moving. so yeah, im moving again.
somewhere near-er westly chapple.
its fucked up, and I dont know the situation with the car.
situation, that looks mispelled.
fuck man, whats up.