oo2.

I’m just an ass in the crack of society. I spent a lot of my morning cleaning my room. I’m actually pretty fucking proud of how clean it is, i vacuumed and everything. I felt like drawing but i have no inspiration. I’m going to start work but every-time i called in it wasn’t updated. They keep flowers in the nearby public bathroom, they’re red. I should have touched them to see if they were real. Apparently when you have a boyfriend 90% of jumping on a trampoline is making out viciously on top of each other. That makes it awkward when you really want to play bumpermania. I don’t like pictures of myself that i didn’t take, mostly because i don’t like people seeing the extent of my fatness. Also i was wearing a bright red t-shirt today and i felt like kind of a bulls-eye. Why is it that bangs get greasier than the rest of your hair? Like, five minutes after my hair dries. I bought a memory card for my camera, maybe I’ll take a video blog. I also bought some snapple peach tea with the remaining 2 dollars on my gift card from Christmas. I read my palm today, apparently i make horrible choices and my future is looking bleak (and i have a long life). That’s definity reassuring.

Sometimes i feel like I’m just a series of well formed sentences that have nothing to do with each other but can easily stand alone. A transition sentence can’t stand alone, a transition sentence is being used. I’m sure they have low self-esteems.

I am a transition sentence in the paragraph of society.