If no one ever sees this my words wont dissipate, nor will they disperse. They will remain the unguided thoughts of a 20 year old boy whos flauntless words will remain in exile of anothers eyes. They will remain for the sole purpose to feed the authors ambitions of a greater future from which a gloomy past has held.

What to do

Do I make some pizza rolls and watch some OC, or let Yahoo spades jew me out of good cards again, and beside nigging me out of my good cards when me and my partner are 60 points from winning I get “an error” and have to close my window. I try to re-enter the room before I’m timed out and forced to lose points, SURE ENOUGH the room was “full”….I could probably be more descriptive and make that a FML story, but it was a blurry moment of slang, cuss words, and nonsense….much like rap.