Thunder.....Lightning. Gha!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I finally feel motivated enough to play softball and it thunderstorms. Typical. Everything is typical. My life is so gad-damned boring. Why don't terrorist kidnap me? Why don't my parents die and leave me to fend for myself in this harsh, cruel, world? Why don't I witness heinous crimes and have to run (or drive now, hehe) from the mafia? Why is my life never in danger? Gah! I shall tell you why! Because I live in the suburbs! And, do, dot just any suburbs, but those stupid rich kind, with the big houses and the big lawns and the big egos. I want to movie to a frikin city. Where I can live in an 8 x 10 apartment. Yeah, I'd like that. And I could have a job, and no one would be able to find me if I didnt want them to. And then I could live happily ever after by my frikin self without people I dont like. Yeah, I'd like that...
Went driving today. I'm kinda bad at it- a little too Paul Walker for the taste of all those damn instructors. Why are they fat? and do they all smell? eww.......
besides that, today was nothing, nothing at all.
There Copfer. If I don't sound demented enough for you, seek help.
Im done
~Me