talk about crazy times. it's like being thrown out in the open with no sense of what reality is: then it hits. rent. car insurance. credit card interest. health insurance. food. where to wash your close. how to get to work. what the fuck to do when you get home and your too tired to go out, but you're bored as fuck... these are the days of the early college graduate. the real world's tough. no lie. honestly, i'm just happy i'm not the only one out there going through this. misery loves company.
If I could write and bare my soul, what would it be? What would I say? The truth is a listless wonder, and nothing more than the air I breathe and the steps I take..
Thursday, July 09, 2009
Wednesday, July 01, 2009
Breaking Up for the hell of it
Lately, I've taken an freakishly strong interest in the process of breaking up... even though I am not in a relationship nor anything resembling it. I am utterly and completely alone... But anyway! Back to the subject: I'm more than ready to write a script about a break up, or at least include it in this summer's movie "It Wasn't You." I think the Yo Bunny Klub would appreciate some depth in the flick.
Gucci!
How to Break Up:
Gucci!
How to Break Up:
Womp Womp
I am slightly depressed, if not alone. So here are some things that could let me muddle in a pit of self pity and mild boredom.
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