imperfectionz

well, happy 420 kidz. i had to have one of my back teeth pulled today. today waz a shyt day. my keyboard and mouse died at the same time. coincidence? and i don't like the new keyboard. except that it's black. listening to bill hicks. got nuthin on deviantart. and i don't think i'll see another style from skinner for a while. which phuking sucks. i've been waiting over a year for a new skin, or some new moonbuggy colourz. so depressing. now it's 4-21. i fell asleep before finishing this. oh well, not much to say. i'm currently fascinated by this little chunk of exhibitionizm. well, till next brain muscle function. have phun kidz.

finally home

well kidz, it's phukin april. i dread waking up every morning. i can't think of anything to say. i haven't written anything since i got home. can't think that well. and my phukin bass speaker iz busted, and lost it's volume knob. that so pissez me off. well, just wanted to make an update on this, i haven't done shyt with it in months. i had such different planz for this little blog thing. high hopes. no poetik thoughts. i'm so tired of this. why can't i leave this cuntry? why can't i get out of here. this little truman show deal. i need to trim my fingernailz. never really home again. we lost our home. we had big dreamz for that place too. everything just goez down, down, down. changez happen a little too often, sometimez. and i can't find the fingernail clipperz. goddamnit. 10:23am. i wanted a bowl of cereal, and the milk iz bad. and now my phuking e key iz stuck, so i can't type anything. phukin great. well, i guess that's all for now.