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| 05/31/01 | "My main bitch is mother nature." |
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I just saw a movie
called Basketball Diaries on the weekend. It was a horrible movie
that showed some sort of moral importance.
I also saw some movie on showcase called Sex, Lies, and Videotape. It was brilliant. So pure, so human, so revealing emotionally. Faggot. I used to be a little boy. I used to be a lot of things. But right now, nothing is for sure, I am still being made, a work in progress. Maybe all of you shouldn't be confused with what is going on. You're just being molded inside and out. I don't care. I just wish I'd solidify. Dammit. The prozac is working beautifully! The headaches, farting, nausea, tiredness is gone now. Stupid side effects. I need to get a job. Oh shit. Oh well. Oh hell. I won't be long. We won't be long. That's pretty much it for this update. I miss my fucking stereo. Here's some pictures you may have not seen.
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