Something in her style...

Hello World. Yes, I am still unemployed and love/hating it. I think I'll use that as inspiration in writing a song tonight, lets hope this one turns out really darn good. In other news my ac adapter for my notebook has fallen apart, so I rarely use my own computer anymore, and haven't been blogging as much as I would like to, not that it matters because nobody reads this rubbish anyway.

Sometimes I wish I could make money without having to look for another low pay POS job, but It's just not working. Sure, I could start dealing drugs, but I don't want to end up in prison anytime soon. Yeah, I'm just bored off my ass typing again, fuck. So, what should I type about now. Shit, I dunno. I suppose I could check one of those online dating sites I signed up to and see if there's anyone out there for me. Maybe. My big problem is I'm always too afraid/paranoid to actually message any of the people on those sites, who wants to date/fuck/love a high school dropout with no income?

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Testicles, That is all.