morning again and there is a party going on outside and there are some dicks who feel the urge to smash beer bottles onto the concrete for kicks. god, are we still 16, is there always going to be dickheads who enjoy this useless activity?
do people really enjoy this shit i find it to be just so fucking trite and there only answer is "uh?"
and then there is going to be a fight as per usual they are yelling and screaming and pounding their fists on the ground.
fucking stupid if you ask me, i am wondering how my friends are doing in their many episodes of life. i hope that they are doing ok. i must go to sleep and wake up to go to work. i am reading a book hot water music by bukowski it is good so far,mention more later.