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i rock.






 we all know i rock.

Monday, December 21, 2009

i think it's time i grew up.

i keep procrastinating.
keeeeeeeeeeeeeeep procrastinating.

everything and anything that matters.
i'll just set it aside and tell myself i'll do it someday. soon.

but it never happens.

and i think i've been waiting.
waiting for something life changing to happen.
a sign to tell me that it's time for a change.

and i think this is it.

i mean seriously.
i could have lost my fucking life.

but even after this.
all i care about it having fun.
when will i grow up?

when will i truly fucking grow up?


2:29 AM



they rock.

joseph
sulingg
melvene

disclaimer.

i don't care what you think.