I don’t know how we fall into these holes. 

WHAT THE FUCK! My dad came home not too long ago and asked me why I’m not asleep yet at three in the morning. I just got back from bowling with my friends, so I’m just taking it easy. Just now, a huge spider crawled out from beneath my blankets and that scared the crap out of me. It’s a good thing I didn’t go to bed yet. 

That afternoon beer. Mm.

I guess there really is no point to it.

Wash car. Check.
Groceries. Check.
Make lunch. Check.
Laundry. In progress.
Homework. Fuck.

Got no plans tonight. Guess I’ll be sleeping early. 

Got no plans tonight. Guess I’ll be sleeping early. 

I like doing laundry, cleaning up around the house, and washing my car. It is therapeutic to me. It is nice to get to do that on the weekends when you are facing stress every week. It calms me down. 


I’m hungry. I’m horny. Meh. Same thing.


Sometimes I’m terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it is it wants. The way it stops and starts.

-Edgar Allan Poe

Because bored.

Because bored.

Just let it go. 

Rude people make me want to throw up. Extremely immature.