Monday, August 3, 2009

End of Day 2, Beginning of Day 3

Its 1:00 AM. I'm kind of tired but more mind blown about the current state of things.

train of thought: Fuck, I'm going to jail. I am. I know it.>>>Maybe not though... gotta keep going.>>> How is it YOU guys that got knocked up before everyone else??>>>How is it that I am the first of us to face jail time??>>>I miss [something completely undeserving of being missed]..>>>Why are you such a douche?>>>I should have never worked at Be Bar... what a fucking train wreck [it turned me into]>>>I frequently miss Tyler and the good he shared with me>>>Typefighter songs..>>>I need to do something!!!>>>I need to ride this out & be patient. It all ends soon.>>>50-50 is bullshit when it comes to the law. there are 3 out comes here... THREEEE!!!>>>stalker check is stupid.>>>teenagers are really stupid.>>>"You could be a sweet dream.. or a beautiful nightmare"-Beyonce

I started my growing up documentary/video log. I'm pretty stoked on that.

My feet are asleep and I have to work tomorrow. If thunderstorms could stick around through labor day, I would be exceedingly grateful.


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