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im bored. thats nothing unusual. Also im in lust over a traffic controller. She is the bomb. Im so gutless to ask for her number its insane. Anyway, life goes on in the giant dirt track I call home. Won a few races on the weekend which was kinda cooL. I think a lot of the guys (all 38 of them) were thinking to themselves..."where did this fuck come from???" haha and Now im paying for it with a neck that wont allow me to look right without shuffling my entire body. All i need is a few razor cuts and a bald patch and you can call me Norman Gunston. I think I have been disowned by my friends again. They all have busy lives and kids and marriages. This is where i usually bitch on about being a lonely pathetic loser. But fuck it, its not that bad...I get to do what I want When I want... this can mean anything from sipping on a jack Daniels to fucken killing Ze germans on my puter, to roosting some faggot mountain bike riders in the bush...all good clean holesome fun. Would be nice to have someone to talk shit, tell jokes, and be a fuckwit around. I miss making someone smile. Even worse is, we have no where cool to paint anymore which is totally legal...which is really smart on our dipshit governments behalf, because it FORCES kids into breaking the stupid law to express themselves, like their mammal instincts tell them. So we venture underground into drains, pipes and crevasses, i the hunt for virgin walls. This is cool by us, but it doesnt really achive anything except feed out hunger, because no one except the occaisional smack freak or wagging school kid gets to see it.

anyways...another pitch black rushed pink thingo i did with the bots the other night...will get back soonish and get some better shot-ski's...
i cant think of anything else exciting to say?
fuck
um yeah
hope your all getting lots of sex
peace out
guz

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Well I'd like someone to chat to every now & again, I don't mind a good laugh either. Why don't you ask me over 4 drinks. It would kill the time between visits to my man. You obviously need all the help you can get with choosing women, I could help you. That's what friends are for... :)
You don't have to have anything exciting to say. Just keep it real. Everyone should be having lots of sex with the ones they love. I've sincerely fucked that shit up, and "Whoa!" is absolutely right. Call me as I can see all these other comment leavers leaving. I guess you like to be alone, but you know misery loves company. A friend whether new or old is worth a lot whether you realize or not.
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