this guy right here did absolutely nothing for his birthday today. Well nothing super exciting. I’ve just been trying to work out the kinks of this puppy linux on my mom’s little netbook… all day.
I made Elvis crepes. Bananas, peanut butter sauce, and the butter is in the crepes.
I wish I made more text posts. I have trouble communicating with people, even through the internet. I feel like the only time I share on here is when I have deprived myself of sleep, and then force myself to stay awake to that point where you start hallucinating. It’s very hard for me. Like right now since I am sleep deprived and having visual and auditory hallucinations. I messaged more people right now that I have in the past six months. Well I hope everyone has a swell day. snoogans
i want people to like things i like but i don’t because they’re my things
i have finally found a text post that sums up my entire life in a sentence
like this should be my senior yearbook quote
no it’s my thing
(Source: rareity)
the universe is conspiring against me having a beard. I just started growing it out again, and I have to shave it. AHHHH!
I’m so handsome, I know. Especially in that second picture.
Welp, I’m off to Virginia for a couple of days to visit my auntie. Here’s a some of pictures of me to keep you company while I am gone.
