monkeybutt

morning again, a rather gloomy gray day with no urgency to open the doors or windows today just the desire to sit inside and read and drink tea and maybe do my homework and do some shopping for yosemite next week, and to also look at pretty girls

where is everybody?

i don't give a fuck about doing anything today but keeping all the doors and windows closed and getting drunk and furthering my depression

edited a couple hours later: ok, wait, now i feel good because i have sent off resumes for a real honest to goodness job that would pay me some real money, not just joke money...that would be groovy, man.