List of Fury

Tue, 10 Jun 2008 23:00:05 GMT

There needs to be a new beat generation!
French press-apalooza '08 is commencing in my apartment right at this very moment.
Rediscover The Matrix! Movie was just good.
Pop Goes My Heart probably would have been a hit during the 80's.
I don't think beards look good on anyone especially those Amish-y beards.
I want some fucking sushi.
Since I got my new glasses, I can't see for shit without them.
I get sleepy at midnight. Very few racaus late nights ahead of me thanks to that girl I live with.
I hate my phone.
I can use a dishwasher now! My broke ass didn't have one growing up.
I'm an ISTP; Introvert, Sensation, Thinker, Perceiver. Basically I hate people and I hate your damn rules mother fucker!
Brandi's type, ISFJ, is known to be attracted to trouble makers (see above).
Bill Bixby (old school David Banner of Incredible Hulk) is dreamy.
First Convenience Bank may have swindled me or I may just be really terrible at math.
Calvin and hobbes is the shit.
I haven't drank any tea since I got that french press. Brandi sabotaged me.
I don't know what I want to do with my life, but I wish I had a plan.
No more locksmithing for me. It was just a phase.
I'm apparently not too old for phases.
I do feel I'm too old to be getting shit faced.
I rescued my dog from the clutches of evil.
I love guacamole.
Go Iced 2008!
A janitor in the mall told me a story about how he caught his wife in bed with another man.
I thought that stuff only ever happened in movies.
Brandi calls Ashley my homo-hetero life mate. I don't know.
Maybe I should go to NCTC.
Books are for winners.
This post has taken over 3 hours to create.
It isn't monumental enough for it to have taken that long.
I was really bored.
Then I watched some more incredible hulk.
Maybe I should start my own new beat revolution.
You may or may not be invited.
Can't wait to buy my kiddie kayak. Only $16.99!
Mug Life.
Eh.

Mon, 07 Jan 2008 07:06:30 GMT

I came home and the house smelled of liquor. I'm glad I keep my booze at work now.
I sat back down and my head went clear.
These walls don't look so strong. I think I could punch through them.
Bleeding onto someone's viagra for reventge is just fucked up.
My head is fatfull even though I couldn't tell you what exactly I was thinking of.
Fuck you. I could stab that smile right off your face.
I dance with knives and play with fire.
Believe me, you can lose it and still hold it together.
I'm too limp to walk myself home tonight. I think I'll sleep in the street.
I love to laugh and hold your hand. I love my face in your neck.
Don't scratch it too much; you'll bleed.
Am I saying this to myself? Or am I saying it to you?
I could take a beer right now and I could put it in my mouth
I could take a match and let it burn right to my finger
I'd rather be up than down, but sometimes you don't get to choose
I'd rather be someone else today, but this is the only me I have to use.

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