What's my life for?

I was going to do quite an in-depth update with +'s and -'s and some reviews (stuff I want to get a hold of such as stussy chop-stix) but somehow wine and whiskey found their way to me before photoshop got done loading. deal with it.

small talk with jaime, i don't know, i hate this. fuck capitilizing i's.

- i had my hands on a g4 powermac, but becuase of fucking pverdraft fees, i had to fork over four hundred dollars to the fucking bank. i'm not too happy.

- i've got the best mother ever, she got me a beatles shirt, and a plain white t (my favvvvv) and some peeps, i love her more than anything.














- right now it's thursday, and tomorrow is friday... which means tijuna flats (spelling?) with my sister.
- i ripped my ghostace t-shirt at the skatepark today, so i started to sew the image on another shirt, but i'm so fucking lazy.

i'm just gonna throw in some +'s and -'s to get some ='s outta my mind.

+ girls in flannel gear (so hot)
- flat spots on two of my wheels (total fucking bum-out)
- loosing four hundred dollars from months ago
+ losing three pounds
- flagler county being on spring break (little kids, everywhere)
+ wine (for the first time ever, i like it)
- fat girls with nasty titties trying to add me on myspace
- ankle pain non-stop since about 4 p.m.
+ clean room, with white sheets (so inviting)
- still being so fucking depressed


















































mothershit, i must be such a fucking sour being. fuck this, i'll get a more healthy update later.


















someone love me, please?