Well, it’s 8:00am and I just got to work. I don’t really feel like talking to anyone right now, so the headphones are already on. NIB [black sabbath] is playing.
Cash is tight, so I’m considering not going to Trippers for pool tonight. The pool is free, and my dad usually buys me drinks, so I’m sure I could get by… Thing is, I don’t really like taking money from my dad. He says that he has plenty and doesn’t think twice about buying me stuff or helping me out when ends aren’t meeting, but I still don’t like it. I feel useless when I have to rely on him financially. I grew up with not very much money at all, so I guess I could say that, based on karma, it’s my turn to have some…
I watched half of the State of the Union address last night. I couldn’t make it all the way through. There’s only so much of an evil retard regurgitating lies while a room full of assholes pretend to respect him that I can take. Please, for your own sake, read Michael Moore’s books. Read the sources that he uses as well. Go to www.infowars.com. Take a look at what’s really going on in this country…then get the fuck out. [I'm sorry; were you expecting me to try to change it? No thanks. Europe or bust]
I’m convinced that Lysterine is actually whiskey.
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