busy work

Sooooooooooo fucking bored. I have like twenty minutes to kill, and frankly I woiuld rather die than do something productive, so here I am again (on my oooooowwwwnnn- going down the only road i've ever kno-own!). what to report? man i went to the hottest orgy the other night. also, my cat has AIDS! also, ummm my heroin addiction is spinning out of control, and my diabetes has progressed considerably. Woe is me!
But there is a silver lining. Of the twenty-something different unfinished zines floating around in my brain one of them has to be finished soon (it's a statistical probability). And also Shekhinah and Ti'Feret will soon be reunited once more! Reunited and it feels so good! Ahhhhhh.
Also, what the fuck posessed me to take math again? During registration I got this crazy nostalgia for mth classes, and now that I'm stucking in fucking calculus I am like what the fuck?!?!! I must be a mathechist.
I am so witty.

shit still more time needs to be murdered. My perspective has changed considerably (starting with EVASION) and now i feel like a profound forgiveness of sorts. I dunno it's like crazy. I feel really grateful for all my insane adventures and all the scumbags I've known, because I can look back at them and say , "At least I'm not in Reno's juvie." or "Well, it smells better than Leah." You know what I mean? Of course you do. hahahaha I probably smell bad right now. come to think of it my pits DO feel a little damp.
dude fuck this.
discord out!