life has times best categorized best by words you are not comfortable using.
mostly profanity.. sometimes words like men using "cute" when their child touches their heart.
i have been warned by law school people that shutting this thing down would best.
well shit. i get to write without reason, rules, or a care in the world. im not denying myself the therapy of blurry thought turning into awful grammar and stream of consciousness reading. life aint easy damn it. its good as shit but harder than a sumbitch..no resolution...sometimes people got to do certain shit...(weak Life reference) thats what i need... here is something people never talk about... the noise your pee makes when it hits the water... i think about it every time i pee... i believe that everyone else does too.
my past was spent trying to keep up with a couple of pens... i bought twenty pens and left half at home put half in my car and put the half in my book bag*... i misplace pens... i dont want to stop misplacing pens... i just want to have a pen when i need it. i thick now days but i was thin...
i know there are three halves... i wasnt born yesterday... but thirds bother me... i mean half isnt half anymore its like ordering coke.. i got three half's big freaking deal...
