Tuesday, May 1, 2007

Saturday, February 24, 2007

Oreo Cheesecake.

I'm absolutely bored with myself. And the question is "how could I be?" Especially since I have a grandiose amount of shit to do. As i type, I should be at the bank...it IS closing in a minute.

Which reminds me, I don't understand this whole check thing. Like, the fact that when I look in my mailbox, I no longer see any. It really pisses me off. I know there was a time in my life where I saw checks in my mailbox with my name on them, and I don't necessarily understand why or at which point this stopped occuring. I would like to file a complaint, but I'm not sure who to call. If anybody has any ideas, please let me know.

My suggestion is to not smoke weed. For those that don't won't heed cuz they need weed, my next suggestion would be NOT to smoke and then place yourself in an establishment where oreo cheesecake is sold. It's just a dumb idea. I'm all down with learning from other peoples mistakes, and not playing myself like one before me. I would definitely take this into consideration when faced with the question of whether or not to smoke. As stated previously, if you're decision IS to place the joint, or blunt, or garcia, or cone, or white owl, or whatever upon your lips, I would further urge you NOT to proceed to any shop where Oreo Cheesecake is sold. I know this isn't a good idea because it happened to me. I am currently feeling nauseous simply due to a stupid mistake. I attempted to eat the entire thing. I do not feel that this is right. I wish I was bolemic. Life at this moment would be soooo much easier.

Peace.