its been a long time coming

ive missed you bud.. been to bussy to mess around i cant believe you havent called me yet...but i know your phone is broke too. but whatevs
peace.
be back later munchkin

wilson

im crazy....i dont really care anymore to an extent were im dont like setting here like doing nothing...i need to find something to do....i dont think im depressed ive been there and its not that. maybe its because im bored i have a slight feeling of depression. just the thought of not having someone to do something with or sit with and enjoy life...no one wants a FATASS. idk what to do anymore....sorry that my latest post is whining to you wilson. but thank you . for listenin.
love ya buddy.
peace.

that last one wasnt for you lindsey

hahah

i need a job

fucker o yea i laugh at you that you were braggin that your getting a macbook but you failed the test down with that plan.
hahahahahahahahaha
no cpk
damn you

Gooooodmorning

lindz, via Germany....a place on the map somewhere across the atlantic or across the pacific and through asia and russia and shit....its dark here and im tired but i cant sleep sooooo idk what to do....hopefully you see this and i dont look like an idiot but as you can see from what ive put up on here already and talking to wilson my dog that likes oscar. cant wait for you to get home and to explore flagstaff with you...goodmoring to you and goodnite to me..
you tooo wilson.

im behind

i dont now what to do. i want to record but its to late and im behind on this thing called life. i dont now what to do....maybe i will right. ive been coming up with stories now but like there kinda like horror stories and it creeps me out like fucking,"wtf why am i thinking this." and i really dont want to right it down because like it might be creeperererererer if you know whats i means. but yea i think im gonna fucking like writing stories or short stories when i aint gots shit to do. maybe i will take pico's advice and go to bed. but my eyes arent heavy yet and its still sunny out(my eyes are drouping and it is 12:34 as we speak wilson) wtf is wrong with me wilson. im insane and tired and bored and fucking fucked and i want to do so much in life at this moment but i cant because i just cant.......what should i do.....fuck........shit.....as in the words of gabe fihatta,bitchshitassholeandbitchhead....what now...and that isnt to you wilson. why am i talking to a computer or a figure of my imagination thinking that one day you will talk back and you probaly will in the future. will im glad this isnt myspace or molly the ukillaly player hasnt found this because i dont want to forget about you wilson.
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