I really feel like having a random outing. Summer is a good time for
that, I guess. It's funny though because you think of all the little
things you wanna do, and all the big things you dream of doing... all
the little and big things that you have deep inside of you that,
despite whatever it is that you do, those things stay inside you,
hardly ever becoming a reality. I'm not talkig about oh, going to
school to get a job to make a comfortable living, or going to buy a
doggy because you've always wanted one... I'm talking about the
yearning to just drop everything and not give a fuck about the world
around you in the past or the future. Just going balls out and just do
whatever the fuch you wanna do. No worries about tomorrow. No worries
about anyone else's feelings or situations. No worries about how
you're gonna have food in your tummy 4 hours from now. Just sucking
shit up, shutting the duck up, and just do it. I don't know where
that came from... I'm just venting I guess.
In other news, life's a bitch and then you die:)
