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Thursday, January 27, 2011
Either
I'm either an evil bastard or an evil genius. No, neither. I'm just an immature, spoiled jackass. So it goes I guess.
Tuesday, January 25, 2011
hmm
well forget that bullshit. locutionwizard will probably be changed here shortly..i don't understand my lack of creative thinking, and critical thinking for that matter. i prefer taking intellectual short cuts, i'm lazy, i procrastinate, and i bite the shit out of my nails. oh well. things i'd like to say: obama was mediocre in his state of the union address. blogger sucks. i only left my room 3 times today. it's supposed to snow so hopefully joshua can get the gas line on the snowmobile fixed. i told manchester college's twitter pages "fuck you", that felt good. i don't think anybody reads this, so that's good. or twitter. i am unoriginal.
i blame the lack of interesting people i had the opportunity to be exposed to during my developmental years. this is stupid. fuck. high school people were alright. i became too interested in social bullshit. goddamn it if only i'd never listened to joshua and started hanging out with certain people. FUCK YOU. YOUR ATTITUDE FUCKING SUCKS. goddamn it. fuck high school. and yet. i'm back in my high school town, hanging out with high school people. just like high school. except everyone has jobs. who's everyone. i don't. STUPID FUCKING INDIANA. goddamn it. i suck. fuck me i suck so bad at everything i try to do. i should have failed my senior comp. how am i still stuck on that. i should have kept running after leaving that stupid fucking pig at his traffic stop. why the fuck. stupid fucking indiana. fuck indiana. fuck manchester college. i still keep in touch with...6 people from there. what a waste. now kyle dropped out of northwestern. so maybe it wouldn't have mattered. mal-adjusted. internet. bees. thieves. trees. smoke.
don't drink beer. i hope they serve alcohol in hell. i want to marry a millionaire. who wants to purr like a kitten.
joel. shane. girls. pearls. don't rhyme. fuck rap. drug rap. das racist.
i'm stupid
i blame the lack of interesting people i had the opportunity to be exposed to during my developmental years. this is stupid. fuck. high school people were alright. i became too interested in social bullshit. goddamn it if only i'd never listened to joshua and started hanging out with certain people. FUCK YOU. YOUR ATTITUDE FUCKING SUCKS. goddamn it. fuck high school. and yet. i'm back in my high school town, hanging out with high school people. just like high school. except everyone has jobs. who's everyone. i don't. STUPID FUCKING INDIANA. goddamn it. i suck. fuck me i suck so bad at everything i try to do. i should have failed my senior comp. how am i still stuck on that. i should have kept running after leaving that stupid fucking pig at his traffic stop. why the fuck. stupid fucking indiana. fuck indiana. fuck manchester college. i still keep in touch with...6 people from there. what a waste. now kyle dropped out of northwestern. so maybe it wouldn't have mattered. mal-adjusted. internet. bees. thieves. trees. smoke.
don't drink beer. i hope they serve alcohol in hell. i want to marry a millionaire. who wants to purr like a kitten.
joel. shane. girls. pearls. don't rhyme. fuck rap. drug rap. das racist.
i'm stupid
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