The fuck man?

I don't really hate you all, remember that. I don't despise you either. Loathe? Is that the word I'm looking for? Maybe. All I really know is most people piss me off.

My trash barrel is cold and I'm too lazy to find socks.

You've been ranting and raving about the beauty in life and the only advice I can give you is, try calming down and smelling the destruction. Apparently the smell of napalm in the morning is quite delicious.

Mental illnesses and stabilities aren't something you should be asking for.


I had a dream the other day about octopus. Octopus. They're fucking creepy. Slimy. Ew.

Hm? I should be doing a project now. A project. It'll help determine my future. Yes, I'm scared of the future that is ahead but fuck man, I can't wait to grab life by the balls and tear. Make Life my bitch. Stand on top of the mountain despite my fears of heights and spit on whoever is below.


Jeez, I probably sound like an angry person. I'm a realist who runs on the manipulations of my pathetic idealisms which coarse through my brain and veins. I try to be the one to make or break your dreams.

God won't sit around and wait for you. Sometimes you really need to get off your fat ass and do it yourself. He didn't force Jesus to do shit, that was all the J-Bay himself.

I'm not a religious person, it's just real beneficial to understand what Religion has done, said and well, you know the rest, at least I hope.

Why can't Jelly chill by itself? If Peanut Butter is fine on it's own, why can't Jelly as well? Jelly is way cooler than Peanut Butter anyway. People probably keep Peanut Butter around because we all need that chunk friend to keep us sane.