This is the greatest day in consumers' lives.
But not mine. All I want is a pair of texturizer scissor things to cut my hair because the office pair just is working for me. And not the barber sheers. The weather's cloudy but I'm feeling optimistic. My nearly-4 year old brother is running around the house naked as usual and my dog is chillenchillen. Mom's on the trainer (bike that goes no where). And I'm at the computer retreiving the last chunk of my music off this motherboard. I work tonight at 4, and so does my mom so we're going to commute.
And then I have to drive back down to Fresno tomorrow morning, act in a film, leave at 2, and then drive back up the hill to be at work at 4. God god damnit damnit.
Yesterday on 95.7 they played Alice's Restaurant Massacree by Arlo Guthrie while I was on my way to Bass Lake to work. It was good, I love that song, that man. I loved every second I saw him play live.
FUCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! this computer is a total assbitchcuntlicker. I can't burn ANY fucking music 'cause it's a POS. I've been trying to do this for nearly 2 hours now, a little bit ridiculous. It's gotta be those trojan virus'. Yeah, multiple ones. They better be quarantined so says the AVG mage.
It's so good to be out of Fresno, I love the dirty dirt and the weedy weeds, and all the live oak, and dry grass and bugs.
So I decided, with the help of my mom, that Nathan wasn't the right guy for me. Goddamnit I'm glad he broke up with me and now spends his days with that little dumb bitch Samantha. He needs someone clingy, someone he can save. She is helpless on her own, and she needs someone she can leech the life of. She needs someone to hide behind. And he needs someone who provides constant conflict and badittude, which in this case is a very bad thing.
Anyway, since I'm over that I'm moving on. May as well focus on school, and working, I don't need to be there for anyone right now. Fuck it. I don't need anyone to be there for me.
Well, just my mom, 'cause she's nice.
Maybe data discs aren't the answer.. i should have just wasted my time converting files to make an MP3 cd..kcuf. Why do I have so much goddamn Sufjan Stevens??????????
Well, there is really little else to say. Except THIS DOG DRIVES ME CRAZY SOMETIMES.
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