|Monday, November 17th, 2008|
|I don't work there anymore..
I used to work in Chicago, at a convenience store. / I used to work in Chicago. I did but I don't anymore. / A lady walked in with some porcelain skin and I asked her what she came in for. / "Liquor," she said, and lick her I did, and I don't work there anymore.
|Wednesday, October 22nd, 2008|
|my brain ain't grey sky and waterproof: 2
christmas 06, last post. almost two years. i dont even know if im still talking to anyone anymore.. seems these days myspace and facebook are the new fad. eitherway, just here to say hey to everyone out there, it's been a while. a little progress report: about 10 different roommates, a job that lasted a year and a half, MIP, MIC, DWI, finished tradeschool, totalled a car and workin on pickin up the pieces.
|Monday, December 25th, 2006|
|Thursday, December 21st, 2006|
|DAMN i feel good
goin to school
got a job
and i punched out a window
odd thing is im sober
|Monday, December 11th, 2006|
im pretty sure no one else is in my position, but if you're gonnna be by yourself for christmas we should do somethin.. keep the mind off family/alcohol.
|Friday, December 1st, 2006|
im gonna be in the braker/metric area... if any of yall care/want to know/wanna come by/idont have a phone please drop by/lol
|Thursday, November 23rd, 2006|
Your eyes they just won't open, you don't know what you been smoking
Got your whole family hoping "Oh I wish that he'd just slow down" (slow down)
The game is tough and silent where these groups are just smokin', soldier.
You're smoking and then toking and you're dead in the ground (Na Mean?)
A pack a day to get me by, an ounce of weed to keep me high
Alochol still numbs the pain, some things in life just never change
I don't know but i've been told, you live this way you won't grow old
Our addiction hits so quick, these bad habits are hard to quit
Bad habits, bad habits
|Monday, October 9th, 2006|
|Monday, October 2nd, 2006|
|No? That's tight...
What the fuck is yall's problem. Not to be rude or offensive in anyway but, seriously, c'mon havent talked to you mother fuckers in a while... my comments get deleted? I get comments biannually. shit sucks
|Saturday, September 9th, 2006|
What's everybody doing? Whever's everybody going? I'm not really talking college wise, or even career wise, but if you'd like to consider that your life, reply with it
|Sunday, July 16th, 2006|
Where did we go wrong. What was it that lead up to this. When did this exactly happen. Why
The nature of the beast:
I'll be chillin in my livinroom or somethin, everything'll be tight, school in the fall, no job the moment, some time to just cchhiiiillllllll
THEN! - I blink my eyes and fire is raining from the sky and the dead walk the earth and robots give me terroristic threat warnings for writing papers they dont want written
|Saturday, July 15th, 2006|
|Something about something
what happened here. what have i become. i dont even know who i am. i cant recognize myself in a mirror. im not sure what my voice sounds like. things are wrong. i dont know where im going, but i think...
...its some sort of inbetween phase im changing, everything is changing. what happened here. this doesnt seem quite right. everything's fine, but there's some sort of reserve i have. what is this. what happened here.
|Friday, April 28th, 2006|
The other day I was sitting outside. It was mid-afternoon, but you could mistake it for the night due to the heavy clouds and rainy weather. I'm sure looking at me sitting on the rock wall smoking a cigarette was borderline depressing just because of the scenery. After I was half way done the clouds broke and made the grass in front of me glow a radiant green. One so beautiful you actually stop to look at it. I thought for a long while about going over and walking in that grass. It seemed warm and inviting, but for some reason I was waiting for it to come to me. Then I suddenly realized that this is sort of a metaphor for my life. I can see the desired object or place or state of being, but I don't pursue it, I wait for it to present itself.
|Saturday, January 14th, 2006|
Your Social Dysfunction:
Being average in terms of how social you are, as well as the amount of self-esteem you have, you're pretty much normal. Good on you.
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Who saw that coming?
|Saturday, January 7th, 2006|
|Tuesday, December 20th, 2005|
CES Evaluation: $ 55
Drug Classes: $ 90
Rehab: My college money.
Waking up drunk and going to court: Priceless..
|Monday, December 19th, 2005|
|Wednesday, September 28th, 2005|
IM SO DRUNKKKKKKKKK SO FUSCKING DRUNK YES durnkensess. ytesssssss yeah fuk you niggas an d yoiur fucjking bitacch aqsss bitchsss FUCK THAT NAW FUCK THAT BITCH I DONT GIVE A FUCK BITCH IM A G
Know then thyself, presume not God to scan
The proper study of mankind is man
Placed on this isthmus of a middle state
A being darkly wise, and rudely great
With too much knowledge for the skeptic's side
And too much weakness for the stoic's pride
He hangs between; in doubt to act, or rest
In doubt to deem himself a god, or beast
Born but to die, and reasoning but to err
Alike in reasoning, his reason such
Whether he thinks too little, or too much
Chaos of thought abused, or disabused
Created half to rise, and half to fall
Great lord of all things, yet prey to all
Sole judge of truth, in endless error hurled
The glory, jest, and riddle of the world