stomp your hands

i won't lie to you leefers. i haven't been busy. i haven't been lazy.

i genuinely have had NOTHING to write about.

but here's something: try to rekindle an old friendship tomorrow. because sometimes people change, and they get really fucking cool without your knowledge. Or sometimes, they fuck up, and you can say, "I am better than my ex-friend. I can sleep soundly tonight."

my real estate company is fucking up.
somehow, my rent was all like, "Hey! 3 months ago I was, like, 900 dollars or whatever? Right? Well, like, some shit happened and shit and now I'm over 1200 dollars! Isn't that wild, man?"

"No, rent. That's not cool, man. Seriously, money does NOT grow on trees. But actually MONEY IS MADE FROM PAPER WHICH COMES FROM TREES SO LIKE NEVER MIND IT'S COOL."

but actually actually, it's not. not. at. all.

that leads me to my next point, which concerns sleeping.

g'night y'all
-Jizzy T


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