no one is rocking my socks cause i dont fucking have any.

so its 6:17 am, my hands are trembling, like they always do 24/7, the suns up, my eyes are starting to burn but anyways here's the deal, you can NEVER seem to have TOO many socks. you know. you constantly need to get new socks. either cause there's some serial sock stealer runnin' around yr neighbourhood or u just fucking need to get more socks. like seriously dude where the fuck are all my socks. i would actually really appreciate it if some random person sent me a whole bunch of socks in every single color that exists out there for christmass and not put his/her name on it. just some anonymous sender, sending me bright colored socks for christmass. that'll be exciting for sure. not that im lacking excitement in my life these days, oh gawd, i've actually even got too much on my plate right now. but anyways the main problem here is that, I NEED SOCKS. and probably a doublecheese burger. but i am so ridiculously broke at the moment i cant even afford myself a happy meal and that makes me all kinds of sad :(
i need a job.
but i dunno how thats gonna work out cause well, im basically a huge bum and cant be bothered by the fact that i am.
hah.

ive actually turned into a house cleaning machine these few days so i could be on my dad's good side and ask for money. so i hope that's a success. cause washing dishes isnt my favourite thing to do.

NO. 32 ON THE LIST OF 101 THINGS TO DO BEFORE YOU DIE : MASTER THE ART OF CHOPSTIXXZCXSCZX.