What matters to me don't matter to you. What matters to you don't matter them. What matters to them don't matter to me.
Can't believe I might be confined to my home for more than a week. I'm already losing it being home for three days.
In my morning jog near the bay, saw a crackhead encircled by a bunch of geese. Skidaddled outta there. Shit looked demonic.
Probably. i wasn't going to find out. Those geese were actually listening to the crackhead. I've seen enough to know that's no bueno
It turned out good. Gourmet ones are nice every now and then. My favorite spot was in a downtown area. Hole in the wall. I'd go there around 2am to eat a slice or two with a beer.
i don't care they are incest. Adopted siblings not incest in my mind. As long as i can have delicious cake.... T_T
Texted a friend today thinking it had only been a few months since we last spoke. Apparently it's been 3 years... (ノ≧ڡ≦)
I’ve been accused of it being that I just don’t care, but that’s really not true. My final year of law school, I got my entire schedule of final exams off by a day. If a classmate hadn’t emailed me, I would have missed at least the first exam. >_<
It always surprises me how understanding the few close friends I have are. I don't mean to do it either.
A whole week off of work now because another case popped up. What do I do for 7 days now? I don't like being home all day