kore

work, work, work, school. piling up late assignments, crazy christmas shoppers who don't know what they're looking for, but the money, the beautiful money. and a high school diploma one day, that'd be nice too.

thank you all for you well wishes about my broken tooth. it's not too bad. not really noticeable but i can feel it. it's a hazzard of my chosen lifestyle. ha.

mr ryland steel is apparently keeping his end of the bargain and not being a dickhead. i'm happy about that, i am. where this will go, heaven only knows, but i'm glad to be on the journey.

stress, stressss stressssssss. life's so fuckin crazy right now. i hate christmas. it's not my style.

but i'm okay. i'm okay, i just need to smoke a bong.

ps: casper is naked on my computer screen! excuse me while i go rub one out.