So I have this list right. It is like 4 things deep but for some reason, this shit emphasizes my love for procrastinating. If shit didn’t hurt on the way out, I swear I would just crap in my sleep like a baby if I could. Man…being a baby did have its perks. You just suck on a tit all day, have people splash powder on your little pee-pee and watch stupid people making funny faces at you all day. Sorry, a little distracted (it’s about 2am) but shit, it’s really just…let’s see…fix my damn $2000 computer, get a new job that is somewhat remotely interesting, blow up everyone I hate Jihad style and get some damn internet installed at my crib. 3 of the 4 will somewhat be a problem as I have yet to know how to suicide bomb in fine fashion but thank god that Comcast fella was there at Best Buy last Saturday.
New single is okay. That hint of auto tune kind of makes me cringe a little. It just doesn’t belong.