kyleomen

No more tomfoolery DAMNIT!

What exactly is a fuck-stick anyway? Meh? Meh?

Coffee is like crack.

I love green eggs and ham. The food.

I'm going to make something interesting happen soon. Likkkkkkke NOW! Shite.... nothing.

Work has become my life and I hate it. I plan my eveings around my job and that cause me to go to bed early. I don't drink anymore, I don't smoke anymore, in fact I've stopped using drugs of anykind. It is not that I'm bad with these habits when I do indulge, it's just I don't see the point. Though I have wanted to smoke lately. Who fucking cares...

Alright, maybe I don't hate my job. I just miss the summer. I did the hardcore thing this summer and now I just look around a say "where did everybody go?"

Who fucking cares... not me. Except when I write about it.

My apartment is never clean. I do all the cleaning and these assmunches just fuck it up. I don't mind doing it...really. But I just wish that it could stay that way for at least a day or five.

FUCKING HELL! All I do is bitch anymore. This is a new low.