  you know, it really is nice to know you never (ever) have to go to a dreaded class again. fucking college. yet at the same time, i am freaked out about wat my future holds for me job? move? boy? friends?
lifestyle change? my family? happiness? wow.... see, life falls into place. at least this is what i would like to believe.... whatever will be will be. fate, right? uggghh.... i dunno. as naive as it may sound, i think i am too nice to get by successfuly in such an asshole industry. honesty and interity are not rewarded. sure, i may gain some respect, but the asshole cheats and tw-faced liars are the one who mke names for themselves, not to mention the big bucks.
i dot care about the money.as long as i can get by, and am happy. okokok quit thinking about this shit. appreciate whats going on now ... you know... hats the guy simpsons cheap beer jager bombs sincere interest james f mcmann minty fresh breath bright green apples smokey dwelling convos sophisticated procrastination .... hummm. now on: koufax: younger body, older soul 
