pete 'n' jizzy

in lieu of easter, i have decided to stay on campus this weekend.

it was a bad choice. nobody is here. 

'cept pete 'n' jizzy. 

and their beer.

i have many guilty pleasures.

sitting on the couch drinking beer all night, and then falling asleep with my nose in a book is one of them. i guess last night wasn't so bad after all.

people call me apathetic all the time. i'm not apathetic.

the things that interest most people just bore me. for example, people ask me if i care about what person "x" is doing to person "y."

usually, i barely know the situation, and even if i did, it just wouldn't affect me.

i do care about other people. but i also know that i will never know everything that is going on in their heads. i can't try to judge their decisions. it's not fair. and futhermore, it will probably never affect me.

people do it to me all the time. they don't know all the facts, and yet, they have a strong opinion on the matter. i'll explain myself later, and the response i usually get is "...oh, well, i didn't know THAT."

well, too fucking bad. don't try to understand people's actions. try and understand people. this argument is so logically in my favor, i sound like an ass for even talking about it. in conclusion, don't involve yourself in trouble. involve yourself in fun. 

like pete. 

he's fun.

and you know what else? the smiths aren't even that good. really, they aren't.

neither is kanye's blog. it's just shit that he wants and i can't afford. and weird pictures. THAT'S IT. check it out if you are as rich and bored as kanye.

what was the point of this post again?

OH!

come hang out with pete and myself. call the JiZZphone.

there.

-Jizzy T