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[Jan. 29th, 2010|03:27 pm] |
with everyone excelling and preparing to lead exceptional lives, it makes sense that someone wouldnt make it, right?
i reflect on recent activity, within the last few years or so. i think it was all a bet with myself. to disassociate from everything. all i want now is to be forgotten. i think, as far as goals go, i'm on the right path.
i affirm that i am a beast, not suitable for society. i would hope that they lament in victory. |
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| precipice. |
[Jan. 18th, 2010|08:40 pm] |
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i dont know anyone. |
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[Jun. 30th, 2008|09:16 am] |
baochan got an atari over the weekend and it had some hilarious images on the box. he used one as an icon. so i made another one.
i think it's funny. |
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[Jul. 4th, 2007|09:49 am] |
happy birthday. independence.
yet another 4th i'd rather be spending getting drunk while swimming and shooting roman candles at my friends. instead. i think i'll just be sleeping. |
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| help. |
[Jul. 2nd, 2007|04:50 am] |
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| lost. |
[Jun. 22nd, 2007|12:20 am] |
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| | made out of babies-el morgan | ] | i do not belong.
i am going to leave. and i don't know where i'll be going.
it was good to know you. take care of yourself.
remember to forget. |
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| no ambition. |
[Jun. 19th, 2007|03:07 pm] |
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| | made out of babies - wounded rhino | ] | this is an update you probably want to miss.
( Read more... ) |
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| so much for that. |
[Jun. 11th, 2007|05:06 pm] |
i've had enough. i am putting in my two weeks and attempting to move back.
the science of conrad proved correct. decisions made by impulse are wrong and bad. worst job ever. i'm not ready for brutal responsbility. i just want to get paid for being a punk ass.
be ready for social victory.
coming soon. to a face near you. |
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[Jun. 8th, 2007|01:40 pm] |
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| | arms akimbo. | ] |
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| | please help. | ] | ... |
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[Jun. 1st, 2007|05:46 pm] |
FUCK. WORKING.
i want to retire tomorrow. I TOTALLY CAN! for 2 days.. |
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| even red necks have work drama. |
[May. 25th, 2007|08:06 pm] |
so. black dude larry has been working with us(my foreman and i) for 3 weeks. almost a month. before that, he was some other foreman's helper. and he asked to not be with him any more because he was disrespected one day for showing up late 7 minutes, the following day said foreman was 45 minutes late... whatever. seems like he blew everything out of proportion.
anyway, today on the way home, he starts bashing cory(my foreman)'s taste in music, granted, it is the south west and there really are about 20 stations that play country. he then went on to say that it's all slow and sad and all about the same shit: losing a woman, getting drunk, and wailing about it. slow. that he likes his music fast. and that he only likes rap and reggae. and i'm like "right. ok. at least country songs aren't all about strip clubs, shaking that ass, and getting fucked up." and he got all quiet. and whatever. went on to say how he doesn't like being disrespected and all that same line of bullshit.
i dont even know why i am typing this.. yeh, i kinda had somewhere i was going with this, but i got derailed i guess. |
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[May. 22nd, 2007|07:59 pm] |
first cad class tonight. man. it looks almost fun.
also. my office is ready! neato! but, already my computer got cannibalized. my dad said it had a sweet flat panel monitor, but someone already swapped it.
delicious.
also! i wont be there for the best of screening. BUT GOOD LUCK AND IF YOU WIN MORE THAN 2 AWARDS, DO BACKFLIPS AND TAKE PICTURES/ |
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[May. 21st, 2007|09:23 pm] |
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| | minus sleep | ] | yay movie win. |
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| whut. |
[May. 21st, 2007|09:19 pm] |
more danger.
today, a container of.. some kind of acid, i forgot the name, it was the equivalent of hydrochloric i think? whatever. a container of it was spilled on the tile. which reacted with the lime in the grout. or something.
CHLORINE GAS IN YOUR FACE. |
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| twisted. |
[May. 19th, 2007|05:10 am] |
so up north, they have red neck jokes.
here in the south, we have west virginian jokes.
go figure. there's always someone more ______ than you. |
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