sidvicious

I've been sort of un-impressed by lots of things and people lately. I like it when people talk to me completely trashed. It might be an interesting career move from a photographer to a bartender.

Honestly, I don't know if I just screwed up my college plans by completely spacing my advisement meeting. I think I like to take the more difficult path. Some of the music I've heard lately has almost made me laugh. I'm looking for originality lately, buddy, and passion, not a fucking sure fire way to get laid. I'm sick of love song after love song playing on this radio. There's more to life than intimate love. I don't know why I've been so immune to that feeling.

It's easy to love how I do, just, see what's good in people, and see that they're doing their absolute best. But, see, when you're fucking lying…