I think I'm going to stop writing in this and just use it for comments.

Maybe.

I might get a new username.

Maybe.

People as a species are really disappointing. And stupid. Really stupid.

Just a thought.

Work is taking over my life. I don't work as many hours as I could, but I just feel like I'm constantly at work or getting ready to go to work or thinking about how I have to go to work and it's getting old really quickly. I'm numb, man. I need some stimulation aside from filling ice and restocking cups and seating people and straightening menus and other pointless things. I need that second paycheck to reinforce what I'm doing or else I'm going to die soon. Death by numbness and repetition.

Wouldn't that be amusing?

Bubba ---> I love you. You'll be aight, homie. Haha. I'm sorry. I just can't be serious, for serious, yo.

i wish we never. i wish we never. i wish we never met.

guess what? i shower naked.

my grandparents' dog died this morning. RIP oscar, i will miss you forever.

Currently Listening Baby's Got Her Blue Jeans on By Mel Mcdaniel see related

She can't help it if she's made that way,
She's not to blame if they look her way,
She ain't really tryin' to cause a scene,
It just comes naturally, lord the girl can't help it.

Well up on main street, by the taxi stand,
There's a crowd of people, and a traffic jam,
She don't look back, she ain't doin' nothing' wrong,
Lord have mercy, baby's got her blue jeans on.

Xanga is a loser.  Mark my words. The only reason I keep mine is so I can leave comments and because I think my Xanga is aesthetically pleasing and I like to look at it. The end.