I've been spending too much money. Ebay is so deals its hard to let it slide. You can buy a bike for 9 bucks but pay 80 for shipping, what the fuck, right? I'm starting to realize I cant do shit at home but eat, sleep, dance around in my room and stare out the window. I can't read or think or blog about anything in this little chair. I could be asked to read the size and brand off the bottom of a nine inch heel belonging to kick boxer hovering over my right eye, and I still wouldn't be able to pull it off, even with full knowledge of where that heel would be going if I didn't answer. Thats pretty much how unmotivated home-life makes me.
Tomorrow I'm writing a paper on my favorite topic, me! An essay as an application for entry into a free class at PCC, the illumination project, a "program designed to address issues of oppression...through classroom and interactive theatre." I can totally pull off angry black guy that refers to women as hoes and myself as "a motha-fuckin P I M P".
I need to shower, its been...4 days? I've been busy. Myspace requires a lot of my attention. Alright well this post is dedicated to Stephanie Stone, hello. She can be my noteworthy person of the day, and the first, I feel like I should have a hook to all my posts and maybe this'll be it.
Sayooonara
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