another year, 365 wasted days.
scott, the selfish, drunk, insensitive shithead.
Today I saw a glimmer of something fresh and exciting. I had a pretty good day as of the time this sentence was written.
I miss the days when I was ignorant to the differences between all of my friends. When everyone got along and “better than you” attitudes were only displayed against frat kids, not among “friends”. What makes you better than the next person? What a bunch of jock bullshit.
to all of my friends who live a real life, worrying about themselves and their friends, living to their own standards and appreciating what others have found: you are the lucky ones. Its 2008, we don’t have enough time for negativity. Frustration and depression will get the best of us.
“watch me rise”
