This is 60% for you.

i always want a&w breakfast at night time. blast.

i'm working at 2 coldplay concerts selling merch. g-times.

the last two days of office job as well, due to a buyout of the company.

i made poser rap cd with mobb deep, jay-z, fitty, xibit, eminem, and classified.

i can't go to bed without milk and something else.

if i had no genitals like a ken doll i would cross my legs whenever i sat.

i bite my nails, swear, scratch myself inappropriately, spit, and pick my nose daily. hot.

i can say now that i'm thankful my mom put me through piano lessons. though i did hit the bench with a hammer once.

comparison can be just so gross and deconstructive. maybe especially when it makes you feel better. i need to learn how to just live and not worry about it.

i am constantly urged to shake people or yell in their face or slap them. with love though.

i think the most slippery slope of my character is being cocky.

the tv has the ability to "keep me company". you ever feel that?

i'm getting a hockey stick that's 189.99 and it's actually worth it. maybe. well i'm paying $80 of that and exchanging a $110 stick i won.

my passport is still lost since the '03 youth group trip to seattle. crap i should deal with that.

my main worry is bringing home the dough to my family. someday. must trust.

still never had a beer or coffee. but i have coke and chicken like every day. almost.

life would be so different if i was gay. i wonder when i'd come out? what age?

i think i write this blog 60% for people to read and 40% for me to write.

i think when i host a party i'm 60% host and 40% party-er.

i should stop being a bitch and go for it. just in general. and with worthwhile things.

i should go to bed.

bye.