“Just because you’re lesbian doesn’t make you LESS of a BEING.” - Marge Simpson.
I WANT TO GET HIGHER.
KING WIZARD - KID CUDI
I’m high right now and I’m listening to Sonic Youth.
I’m going to name my first son Gohan.
IS DOWN. MY LIFE HAS NO MEANING.
My first born, her name is Veronica. #bass #guitar #fender #precision #life #music #instruments (Taken with instagram)
Tomorrow one of my best friends is moving to the other side of the country… I’d be lying if I said I wouldn’t miss the dude. Haven’t seen him since New Years and not being able to chill with the homie one more time before he leaves is… well.. makes me kinda depressed on top of the other shit on my mind.
I was watching 50/50 earlier and the portrayal of the two best friends in that movie kind of reminded me of myself and the aforementioned friend. And it hit me, close friends don’t come around often.
Shit is changing for real. I feel so fucking lame for typing this out, but it’s a blog no? I have no other outlet. Tumblr is a whole bunch of fucking reposts and reblogs anyway, it’s so fucking unoriginal and it blurs the essence of what blogging should be. But I digress, now I know why I skipped school today and did fuck all.
He’s getting his shit together… well I hope he is. Time for me to get my shit together too. Can’t be fucking around like this all the time. Today was a write off. Depressed, feels like being dumped. That’s how you know you got yourself a “bro”, as he would put it haha… that son of a bitch. I guess I’ll see him in a year if not sooner.
Fuck off now.
When I was a kid, my mom bought me this booklet. I remember being so fascinated by a kid going on adventures with his tiger. I loved this booklet so much. Obviously I lost this booklet over the years, so when I walked into the BMV on Bloor last night I got really excited to see a small section with Calvin and Hobbes stuff. Saw my book, checked the year (1996!), knew it was the one I had, bought it.