dear diary,
so, wow, the skin on my teeth is really thin tonight, i dunno if my drive through the neighborhood to see the beautiful decorations was a narrow escape or not, as my paranoia sometimes alters my state of awareness in such a way that i am careless to consume my snacks of wisdom that often come sealed in protected videos that must be subpoenaed by a Judge in order to be viewed by someone other than me personally which is sometimes hard to see when there is a bow tie covering your two eyeballs that help you decide whether it is daytime or nighttime when you first wake up in case you're unable to witness a clock or what any timepiece might say because you simply refuse to look at it with the perspective that it may somehow direct you to commit yourself to a chore or graphing of an area you do not wish to visit again in your life because it causes torment when you stay to long and then them bitches start wanting rent and that is out of the question for real and all that will ever encompass and each time i look myself in the eye i think 'vile'- no- that motherfucker was pompous.
so, wow, the skin on my teeth is really thin tonight, i dunno if my drive through the neighborhood to see the beautiful decorations was a narrow escape or not, as my paranoia sometimes alters my state of awareness in such a way that i am careless to consume my snacks of wisdom that often come sealed in protected videos that must be subpoenaed by a Judge in order to be viewed by someone other than me personally which is sometimes hard to see when there is a bow tie covering your two eyeballs that help you decide whether it is daytime or nighttime when you first wake up in case you're unable to witness a clock or what any timepiece might say because you simply refuse to look at it with the perspective that it may somehow direct you to commit yourself to a chore or graphing of an area you do not wish to visit again in your life because it causes torment when you stay to long and then them bitches start wanting rent and that is out of the question for real and all that will ever encompass and each time i look myself in the eye i think 'vile'- no- that motherfucker was pompous.