it’s a super nice day out and I’d much rather be out in it than sitting down in this basement like school where I can see just a little sliver of outdoors and a tiny bit more than that if I lean my head forward.
it’s already Wednesday if that really means anything which of course it doesn’t.
phone ringing. it’s a call about one of the students, husbands of the muslim women always handle everything regarding the wives, I wonder what that is like really, to sort of remain a child in many ways your whole life, having someone decide what you are going to do. They don’t seem unhappy so maybe it’s a-ok.
I’d like to say ive been paying attention to current events or whatever you want to call it, but I really haven’t so I don’t have anything to say. why do people think its such a bad thing to sort of stay ignorant about that kind of stuff? Honestly, it really doesn’t affect me one way or another. OH… and I don’t just mean I’m ignorant about the important stuff, I’m ignorant about the other stuff too like the new tv shows and the current tv shows and the top 40 charts and blah fucking blah and all that sort of thing oh what? That IS the important stuff?
a couple of weeks ago I ate a bag of Fritos rings every single day. Then we pigged out on barbecue fritos and I thought I was gonna barf central. I think I could hop the ring train again now though… too bad I don’t have any change on me. One lousy dollar is all it takes to suck back a wee bag of ass building rings….






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