what in the hell did i do so wrong, that i got to this place where everything is beyond fucked up? how is it i managed to ruin everything beyond recognition? fuck, i don’t even recognize myself anymore…not really.
you know, self-reflection is not a good thing. retrospective musing does nothing but cause bad shit to fester in your mind. why do i keep forgetting this?
fuck.
fucking fuck it. just, fuck it. fuck it all, seriously… i hate this. i hate this. i hate this. i hate this. i hate this. i hate this. i hate this. i hate this. i hate this. i hate this. i hate this. i hate this. i hate this. i hate this. i hate this. i hate this. i hate this. i hate this. i hate this. i hate this. i hate this. i hate this. i hate this. i hate this. i hate this. i hate this. i hate this. i hate this. i hate this. i hate this.
fuck.
::sigh::
according to mtv.com dave chappelle spotted in ohio. ohio? fucking ohio? what in god’s name is in ohio? yes, yes, i know hoosiers! (i may or may not have a soft spot for that movie…) but still…ohio is pretty fucking far away from comedy central studios, ya heard?
that said, i just acquired the season 2 dvd and it is by far one of the most hilarious things ever. scooter & i watched about 2 episodes last night, post-renaissance recital (which rocked, btw), before being forced to succumb to sleepytime (read: lola amusing herself at my expense while i lay prone time).
crazy or not, dave chappelle is one funny-ass motherfucker. ya heard.
quite as evil as packing and moving.
NOTHING! i tell you! it is the root of all that is vile and putrid. really, it is. and this is not just “avoidance” on my part…oh no, i’ve been schlepping my shit back and forth between cambridge and allston all day — ALL FUCKING DAY.
