THOSE WHO SUFFER LOVE
Hey, guess what I just realized???
Today, I was supposed to pack.
And do you know why I was supposed to pack?
Because tomorrow I am going to camp.
But I didn't.
Isn't that just hilarious?
I swear to god, sometimes even I wonder whether or not I'm on drugs.
So anyway. Yeah, I have a week's worth of shit to put into a bag that I'm not even sure exists.
Because I'm leaving....tomorrow....
Fuck.
FUCK FUCK FUCK.
Why the hell did I just realize that???
And why did it just strike me that, really, I have absolutely NO DESIRE to go to that goddamn place??
Yeah...Drugs again....
Sorry. Maybe it was the mayonnaise. Ha ha ha.
*Ah Memories*
Actually, today, while spending all that time not remembering what I should have done, I got quite a lot acomplished.
I....Uh....I looked at the school supplies we got....I thought about doing my hair.....I ate some string cheese....I realized what a great number of ways one can incorporate the words hell or satan or cat into your bad/album name....Need to stop pursuing psychobilly so strongly...Obviously....
What else did I do?...
Hmmm....
No. No, that was it.
Hey, and considering that I got up at noon, I'd say that was entirely satisfactory.
Godammnit, I am so going nowhere.
Nah, what the hell, like I care.
So there you go.
I think I have to go procrastinate some more.
(I hope you're treasuring such philisophical and enlightening entries because you'll have to suffer without them for a whole week, fuckers).
~~~Ed