I had so many dreams last night. I’ve been sleeping all day for the last few days. It’s not a reasonable lifestyle, but I mean, for someone with…
A strange problem.
I guess something is bound to happen.
I still have no wo-ork shit shit shit. Sigh…
I don’t understand that difference… ugh, most of what I say is not important. What am I supposed to do, exercise 20 minutes, work at my day job, then whatever I want as long as it’s legal?
Geez. That’s actually kind of hard.
Mom and I have our dreams of buying a 2nd house so we can escape Dad, the feces demon. But he shits on our dreams before they can transmute! What atrocious systemwide behavior =O *shock shock shock*
All yall better be working hard cuz… I’m not. -_- bleh
What the hell is even my job.
I hope my Depakote licks in. That means kicks in. I hope it licks into my vagina.
I don’t have one.
Which is why I hope it does.
Vaginas are not so impressive. They’re just biological organs.
I need to get a hobby ro ro something.