Stuck in a basement, sitting on a tricycle, girl getting on my nerves.
Yadda Yadda Yadda Yadda Yadda Yadda Yadda, don't know if her body is hers..
In a singing mood, don't know if thats a good thing, but it at least is keeping me awake, which I also don't know if it's a good thing. My days are now dull, I live for the nights, even the ones where me and only one of my buddies chill out. I also live for the nights that me and my girlfriend spend together. *I can still smell her and taste her on my lips* I think I have honestly found someone that I don't think i'll get tired of quickly. There was the one day she bored the hell out of me, but i still long to be near her.
Anyways, I got a new job finally, and i'll be getting $funds$ soon enough. This means i'll be getting alot of cool shit. First off is about $400.00 on clothes, then $800.00+ on a comp i can call my own, and after that we'll see what i can save up for. The prospect of money makes me dr00l. They say money can't buy you happiness, but i realize that it's old rich people who are telling us this in hopes that we don't rob them. Bastards....Well, seeya l8er my friends, and keep it real...(wow, can't believe I said that.)
9:01 p.m. - 2001-08-25
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