Montant?
That's right. I'm going to move to Montana. I'm going to live in a cabin in the woods. I'll have a gas-powered generator so I can have some electricity and what not. That way, I can take my stereo and dvd player. I'd die without music or movies. But, that's my life goal now. Save up some money and move to Montana to be a hermit. I'm not going to blow people up or try to be my own country. I'm not fucking retarded or anything. I just see no reason to stick around.
I went to Pittsburgh today. What a stupid fucking idea that was. Why do I even bother being a nice guy? It just makes me do things like wake up at 5:45AM for no fucking reason. But, what's done is done. I went to Pittsburgh and did nothing. Well, that's not completely true. I did stop by the Exchange. That place is amazing. It's a music/movies/video games store and they sell used stuff as well. So, lucky me, found a used Nirvana Box Set. Talk about finding a diamond in a turd. It cost me $18 and it was worth just for the dvd alone. I'm listening to some of the demos and what not, and I've never been so horny over something.
You have no clue what Nirvana meant to me as a loser 13 year old. Nevermind single handedly kept me from trying to kill myself for about two years. Then I tried... and failed. Don't even get me started on that one. What kind of loser tries to commit suicide and fails? Well, me.
Then In Utero came out and it saved my life for a little while longer. Then I just got too lazy to try it again. Well, there's always tomorrow.
My question is, what fucking moron sells the Nirvana Box Set? I mean, it's not something you buy unless you're a big fan, so who fucking sells it? What a fucking asshole. If I ever meet him, I'm going to strangle him with my bare fucking hands.
Last night I feel down for no reason. I was walking towards my computer and my left ankle gave out and I wiped out on top of my computer desk. Anyone laughing at that can eat a dick and I hope you die.
So, does anyone actually read this stupid shit I write or are the views I see just me checking it every fifteen minutes to see if anyone's read it? How fucking pathetic.
Where's liquor when you need it?
I don't like drinking alone, but it's a good time to learn to enjoy it.
I went to Pittsburgh today. What a stupid fucking idea that was. Why do I even bother being a nice guy? It just makes me do things like wake up at 5:45AM for no fucking reason. But, what's done is done. I went to Pittsburgh and did nothing. Well, that's not completely true. I did stop by the Exchange. That place is amazing. It's a music/movies/video games store and they sell used stuff as well. So, lucky me, found a used Nirvana Box Set. Talk about finding a diamond in a turd. It cost me $18 and it was worth just for the dvd alone. I'm listening to some of the demos and what not, and I've never been so horny over something.
You have no clue what Nirvana meant to me as a loser 13 year old. Nevermind single handedly kept me from trying to kill myself for about two years. Then I tried... and failed. Don't even get me started on that one. What kind of loser tries to commit suicide and fails? Well, me.
Then In Utero came out and it saved my life for a little while longer. Then I just got too lazy to try it again. Well, there's always tomorrow.
My question is, what fucking moron sells the Nirvana Box Set? I mean, it's not something you buy unless you're a big fan, so who fucking sells it? What a fucking asshole. If I ever meet him, I'm going to strangle him with my bare fucking hands.
Last night I feel down for no reason. I was walking towards my computer and my left ankle gave out and I wiped out on top of my computer desk. Anyone laughing at that can eat a dick and I hope you die.
So, does anyone actually read this stupid shit I write or are the views I see just me checking it every fifteen minutes to see if anyone's read it? How fucking pathetic.
Where's liquor when you need it?
I don't like drinking alone, but it's a good time to learn to enjoy it.

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