Well I’d love to write this first post in a while all about how she came back and is keeping me on my toes. After that i really should do some bitching about the constant floods, the struggle to get a bed, or the fact my upstairs neighbor is one of those guys that thinks it’s just peachy to play music for everyone in the house and gets offended when asked to turn it down like its personal persecution and not just something everybody does, but no Despite all those frustrations today google wins my absolutely so stupid you’re useless award of the day.
Thanks for the free mail and all, but at this rate I’ll be dusting off that dope Hotmail account so in return for absolutely free I’ll be constructive but if i can’t log onto it because of the nanny state the internet has become because a few people still insist on password as a password is the only thing that works for them when I needed to use it i can’t without a bunch of verification bullshit shit especially when why I’m trying to do this is i don’t have my phone with me because I’m looking to contact someone to bring it to me it’s at that point what i call non functional junk mail collector. i got my phone back which was good. mostly by good old fashion walking over to James Bay and getting it back with out announcing myself.
well hear is to hoping i get back to a forest near no one soon and hey while I’m at that go watch Homme Less I just watched this the other day gotta say after being homeless it nice to see the other side of the coin the completely not junked out homeless guy story which is nice to see because for the love of rationality it’s nice to hear a story that’s not instantly associated with drug abuse.
then go listen to some of this:
I’m getting high as fuck Ricky styles