Sunday, July 6, 2003

DEAD THOUGHTS

TODAY's my birthady...and it doesn't feel good to know that I'm 21. Hey, DEBUT KO (bwahahahahaha)!!!
When am I gonna get some noogie? What does a guy have to do to get laid around here?
Why am I whinning?
I find that the more I think about senseless things, the more logical they become, and the more I try to fathom the relevant the more they seem insignificant.
Why does it take somebody's death for you to think about life?

Memo to myself: STOP THINKING TOO FUCKING MUCH!


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