8.20.2001

i have a lot to think about and do tomorrow.
hopefully i'll be able to hear clearly again.
its kinda throbbing, but not really....
just enough noticeable to be hella annoying.

that chic at work that im to lame to actually have a real conversation with....
she smokes. ick.

i used to think that it didnt matter....
and i woulda considered it out of being desperate,
but smokers are annoying, always needing their little breaks.
sure its a damn good time for just standing around and shooting the shit.
but that shits still stank.

i feel hypocritical. but i think im justified.

what was it with today?
it seemed like i won over all the 30 yr old chix working there...
not in the way like that one chic, but just as a kinda like..
oh, they wish i was their son, or some stupid shit like that.
fuckin charm? i could hardly hear what anyone was saying, and i feel retarded when i hear myself talk.

airs home.
wo0t.
Bs home.
w0ot.
weekends over for yall.
not me, bitches!

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