Blame it on the Henney

I keep promising to post on “WHY PEOPLE ON WELFARE DON’T DESERVE NICE THINGS” but, well, I don’t fucking feel like it and I’d rather write profane things that have no significance to anyone’s life except my own.  Honestly, blogging is really an exercise in ego, and since I don’t particularly have an ego anywhere else, I shall on this fuckhole of a blog.

I’m thinking of getting a tattoo.  I’m also thinking of getting a wii.  I can afford neither.  <3 capitalism.

Today, I bought a Foreman grill, Lego Star Wars for my PS3 and Twilight (the book).  I also got new brakes on my car.  I realized I need another day off bc my ankle hurts and I’m feeling lazy………

Also, I have to work 7 days in a row, which is worth it bc Scott is coming into town and I will get to meet up with old friends/roomies from college, but it’s gonna suuucckkk.  I have not cleaned my house at all.  Plus, my washer and dryer in my apt is broken, so i came over to daniel’s to do laundry and now it’s already 11:18pm and i am blah.

btw, if you’re on twitter, you can follow me here.  this is all a part of my ploy to get daniel on twitter, btw.  but what the fuck ever.

ok, i need to get my clothes out the dryer and then go the fuck home.  does anyone even read this shit??? if yes, comment plz