i think?

So I wanted to write some post's about the free advance screenings of 500 Days of Summer in Memphis, my new wd tv media player, and the first days of summer semester but "meh". In due time, maybe. Everything written past this is pretty useless so yeah.....

About 15 minutes ago I felt like McDonald's so I went and bought some and ate it in the car. I notice that my eating habits are pretty terrible as I'll eat anything ate anytime of the day as you can read on some of my blog posts here. It's not that big of a deal to me because I don't gain weight from it or get sick. I mean I'm 21 and my waist is so small that I have to poke holes in my belt after I skip the ones that's there. But "meh" some kids in Africa don't have belts, I think.

Saw a chick with red weave in her hair at McDonald's. I was like "What the fuck, that's bright" but I only said it my mind because I didn't feel like being put on youtube.

Annabella Sciorra is sexy in that show Mental but whistler from prison break can die in a blizzard. Word to Alfafa.

T.I. went to jail and I could two flying fucks about it but it has been the 1st or Second story on the news for the past two days.

Others: Why do you downloaded music, you know its taking food away from the artist mouth.
Me: AAAAAAAAANNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNDDDDDDDDDD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Why don't I know anybody who watches LOST I want to discuss the season finale dammit.
Why don't I know anybody who reads Scott Pilgrim I want to discuss the books dammit.
Why don't I know anybody who watches foreign language films I want to discuss the subtiltes dammit.
Why don't I know anybody who eats Baskin Robbins I want to discuss the 31 flavors dammit.
I know no one of interest. Scene End.

It's hard seeing someone who you were kinda in love with be pregnant.
SSIIIIKKKKKKEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Bullet Dodging FOR THE MUTHER-EFFING-WIN.
BYAAAAAAAAAAA

Accepting that I'm heartless, the Grown Man kind not the Kanye West "cry on your dog's ear flaps" kind.

I might strike up a conversation with that girl who sits behind me in Music Appreciation tomorrow or I might not and come back here and write something about something involving me not doing something with someone. So that's about fifty-fifty.