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| Well I'm going to start putting random things for my title. hehe, I like that one.
Well I tried to read your xanga, and all I read was *insert babies crying noise* delete *once that sound again* I'm lonely *yeah you know the drill by now* and well that's all I could decipher from the crying sound.
here are a couple of goals for this summer:
1. start eating healthy, like water and healthy foods, no junk and especially not any Mountain Dew.
2. excerise every other day, along with my FHM model girlfriend. She needs toning, by god thats all she needs.
3. fix that damn thing I call a car, and she's my bitch. She needs loving. As so do I, hehe.
thats about all I have.
blah blah blah.
I would also like to say I "Fucking" love you Jai Rae. | | |
| I thought of that title all by myself.
You should be proud.
Im very fustrated with people at work, i feel like punching them all in the stomach you know like a cheap shot. It would turn into a bad episode of 'fight club' I wouldn't want to put the movie to shame with my uber fighting skills.
I've also noticed someone being emo, about the controversial subject of homosexuality. That person had opinions and so many other people do, but you having a one-track mind are to stubborn to see that. Everything has to be your way or the highway, and believe me that isn't going to get you anywhere.
I'm sorry but I believe I just owned that person.
But onto subjects I care about, like my girlfriend.
I'm really glad that she moved here, even though here isn't much but this place is my home. She didn't really like it here either, but she met me and now well she is sooo staying haha. she better.
well, back to my fustration towards to work. I HATE THEM ALL. I'm going to apply at NTB and own all of their asses, when they realize they are losing one of the best cashiers they have, fuckers.
well............
later | | |
| [part of a old school FOB song]
wow, that was harsh.
but I witnessed a wreck that was pretty bad.
stupid bitch.
she deserved every bit of it.
Jay Rae=love
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| I'm fed up with the "college life". Oh how I hate it with all of my hating capabilities. I'm fed up of how my parents are pushing me and not letting me do stuff on my own. It is an annoyance towards me and makes me not care that much if I fail or not. the more I think about what I want to be, the more depressed I get cause I can't even make it out of fucking community college......I try, but then I don't. Oh well. It's just not where my heart is right now, actually I don't know where my heart is right now......sad I know. I would like to be a photographer/editor for one of my favorite magazines: Honda Tuner, Super Street, Sport Compact Car, or Import Tuner. All great mags. ugh school is shit.
love you.
austin. | | |
| Love cannot be caught....
So run baby...
For your own sake, as for me do not worry
I'll be in that other city I told you about
The one I told you that I would take you to
This world is a cruel one
So take my hand I shall lead you to a better place
Where pollution and violence is non-existent
And where rain is at a constant even flow
the sky is gray for us on a daily basis
this umbrella is my cover-up
from what I'm not trying to hide from you
Now tilt your head so I can kiss those lips
And die a happy man....
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