Ok yeah, I get that I look like Elvis Presley, especially when my hair is longer. It just happens, get past it, don't need to sink your fucking teeth in and ride that pony to death. At least I look like someone who is a musical legend, historical icon, and still adored by millions today. Who do you look like and what the fuck did they ever do?
How does a girl I work with but rarely ever see dumping her jobless, homeless, car-less emotionally disturbed leech of a boyfriend turn into him texting ME with threats and rants about me stealing his girlfriend? How do I get relationship drama when I neither involved in or the cause of demise of said relationship?
Talked about at least getting kissed before fucked.....
*edit* AND SHE JUST DEFENDED HIM!!!!! Fuckin' women.
Talked about at least getting kissed before fucked.....
*edit* AND SHE JUST DEFENDED HIM!!!!! Fuckin' women.
When I die, I want this unexpectedly played at my funeral. All 4:05 awkward minutes. Oh yeah.
I absolutely fucking hate negative, judgmental people. Seriously, it angers me to no end. I have seen people with literal nothing to their name and no future ahead of them have a better attitude than some who have everything and don't realize it. You made bad choices in life? Fucking live with it, we all have!!! It's a cry for attention, you want to be noticed and the only way to do that is to hate everything else around you for no apparent reason. GROW THE FUCK UP! These are adults I see doing this. Oh, and don't act smarter than everyone else, if you were that smart you wouldn't be so angry and just a piss poor human being all around. These same fuckmooks were their individuality like a fucking shield, yet slam other people for their own style just to make themselves feel better. These same people get tattoos, piercing, alt lifestyles, etc and yet will denigrate someone 'not liek them' for the movies they watch or the music they listen too. Did you get NOTHING from the tattoo, piercing, alt subculture?? So no one liked you in high school, so that boy/girl dumped you. Trying to make other people feel like shit, starting arguments just to start them, saying shit beyond the pale because you think it makes you look edgy, and generally being a miserable prick is a just a really sad and classless way of going through life.
Rants over.
Rants over.
Lately I feel the overwhelming need to move home. Not that I don't like Hawaii, actually love it, it's just this feeling. And believe, I am the last guy to actually have "feelings". Who knows what it is, could be a passing phase. Maybe I have been doing the same thing for so long, just running for so long, or maybe I have just been avoiding family and my childhood for so long it's time to "go home again". Jesus, I sound like a Hallmark Card.

**Disclaimer: I been drinking tonight, Just saying**
**Disclaimer: I been drinking tonight, Just saying**
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