Tuesday, September 07, 2004
I was telling Greg, who hates it here. He hates it every place and always wants to move somewhere else, anyway I was telling him that no matter where you live it's always the same. You smoke ciggies, sit around and watch people walk by. Here we have tons of cute little punk rock girls to look at and some cutie patooty little goths too. It's not bad. Could be worse, WAY worse. During the summer they wear skirts and in the winter, hoodies and ski caps.
Dude, that's it. That's life. Smoking and watching people walk by. Sometimes some other shit happens and then either your happy or sad depending on the situation. Happy lots= good times, not happy lots=bad times. That's math to sum it all up: happy > sad. Get it? I hope so, life is easy. Smoke, sit, read, drink coffee, hopefully make something interesting every once and again, get some exercise, ride a bike or whatever and try to be reading a good book at all free moments... ta-da. I told you the deal, now live it and try to be good to one another. If you want... I guess
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Dude, that's it. That's life. Smoking and watching people walk by. Sometimes some other shit happens and then either your happy or sad depending on the situation. Happy lots= good times, not happy lots=bad times. That's math to sum it all up: happy > sad. Get it? I hope so, life is easy. Smoke, sit, read, drink coffee, hopefully make something interesting every once and again, get some exercise, ride a bike or whatever and try to be reading a good book at all free moments... ta-da. I told you the deal, now live it and try to be good to one another. If you want... I guess
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