machine13

here we are again.. procrastination central
big research paper due tomorrow. class is in ten hours. i've had three weeks to do it. i haven't even read the assignment syllabis yet. so here i sit in my own little pile of dispair unable to stop laughing at the shear fate of the situation. imagine that sceen from Apocalypse Now where Martin sheen is throwing his drunken self around that shitty little saigon hotel room, mixed with the part from Fight Club where Ed Norton kicks his own arse in'is bosses office

i need a shave and a shower. maybe a smoke.

i think i'll get a new motorcycle this week.

i've been checking out different kitties on SG. there sure are a lot of self proclaimed interesting people out there. such a vortex of attention. sometimes legitimate and interesting, yet sometimes transparent and pathetic.

i'm feeling pretty empowered right now. the power to write whatever i want, mostly because i feel that no one will ever read this. there's a certain comfort in anonymity.

ok, seriously, i have to grab this paper by the throat and knock it the fuck out.