Adventure

Adventure

Wednesday, February 17, 2016

Just got back from the gym, at Sac State. The fucking place is awesome! super updated high tech equipment and tons of space and options, even a giant rock climbing center and outdoor track. I should have come here sooner. R and I worked out, and after that we got some delicious gyros.

Back sitting in the library and goddamn my feet stink. I'm pretty sure the old lady sitting near me can smell them. They do smell slightly vinegar-y. 
My birthday is coming up and I don't want it to. But honestly I already feel like I'm 25, I already keep forgetting I'm 24. I don't even feel like I've been 24. wtf is this, how have I already been alive 24 years? The old lady sitting behind me has the whitest, longest hair I've ever seen. I hope I get to have kwl long ass white hair when I'm 104. Anyway, I stopped giving a shit about my age. Now my body is just going to slowly get shittier every year.

are clowns even that scary? they aren't that bad. wtf is everybody so uptight about? is it kwl to hate clowns? I was a clown for my very first halloween at age 7. and a princess. I got two costumes that year. But yeah, I feel like the only real scary clowns are the ones that look scary on purpose. Normal clowns are just clowns. throw a pie in his face or something.

John Wayne Gacy was a clown actually. Maybe that's why people don't like them? I guess you can be a clown by day and a killer by night without anybody really knowing. But it's not like people were afraid of him when he was a clown. anybody can be a serial killer. Even the old lady with the white hair sitting behind me. How the fuck do I know if she's planning on following me back to my car and kidnap me to bathe in my blood so she can live for another 150 years?

Oh man I should bring a blanket with me when I'm in the library. Hella good idea.

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