What's it all about? One of those days where I'm just tired and feeling wierd, and just a little blue. Hung over, yeah, but more than that. The shrink's still messing with my meds. I hate those things, but if history proves one thing it's that I have sure fucked things up when I wasn't taking them. But then I've fucked things up when I have taken them, too. Well, I'll give this guy a chance and see if he can find the right shit for me. The dude says I'm ADD, attention deficite disorder. I've never been told that before, but it sure seems to fit.
Funny, I'm sitting here writing this just assuming nobody's reading it. Otherwise I wouldn't be able to write this. Well, sometimes you've just gotta say "What the fuck".
I just recently discovered the full lyrics to Basketcase by Greenday, God does it ever resemble my life. That's hilarious, I always did like that song.
Met the cutest girl at the charity car wash on Whyte this Saturday. Her bod was covered in ink and she had the nicest smile and was all winking at me and all. I just stood there like an idiot then drove away. What are the chances I could run into her again soon? Not fucking likely, I guess. I'll be looking for her, though.
Funny, I'm sitting here writing this just assuming nobody's reading it. Otherwise I wouldn't be able to write this. Well, sometimes you've just gotta say "What the fuck".
I just recently discovered the full lyrics to Basketcase by Greenday, God does it ever resemble my life. That's hilarious, I always did like that song.
Met the cutest girl at the charity car wash on Whyte this Saturday. Her bod was covered in ink and she had the nicest smile and was all winking at me and all. I just stood there like an idiot then drove away. What are the chances I could run into her again soon? Not fucking likely, I guess. I'll be looking for her, though.