kev1n

life is strange.
people are strange. thank you, jim, for that one.

i feel like i'm not saying the right things. i feel like time is slowing down just to spite me.
the again, i feel like i can bend the rules of math sometimes. so i don't think my perception of reality is valid.

is it sad that i'm excited to have a day off to wear my new jeans?
i'm so funny shaped, i had to get low-rise jeans because that's all that fit me.
kinda cool though, i guess.

sigh. it just needs to be next year.

i guess since i'm 21 i should have a bottle of something here in my place for when i have a shitty day. like i have been every day.
it's monday and i have 20.25 hrs already logged at work.
think about that. let me remind you that i don't sleep.

full steam, right ahead. don't stop, you can sleep when you're dead.
i don't even have enough free time to use my fucking synthesizers. ugh. i might just sell them...as much as i love my sidstation. i need a car.

time was never on my side,
so on i wait my whole lifetime.
_-k