April 18, 2005 - Monday
Women, my friends, and swimming!
Current mood: drained
The last couple of weeks have been.... interesting and agervating. Basicly, i've come to realize all of my friends (sans a select few) are fucking nuts. They're either drunk off something, having promiscuious sex, or in a horrible fit of depression over a non exisitant love life. Too much fucking drama. Which segways to my next point: WOMEN! God's own toruture rack. They work men horribly, yet we cannot resist, and are many times broken horribly by them. They complain about not finding a good guy, when there are many good guys out there. Not only this, but they choose the assholes who fuck them around and take full advantage of them. Lovely creatures they are. Oh, and on a side topic, i have now taken up swimming to shed some really unwanted poundage. Im to fucking fat for my own good. Plus, i plan to film my movie in september, and i would like to be in it. So if i do, i want to look good.
I'm still swimming, but still fat. This was written during the peak of the great ROBIN/CHARLES/ELISABETH drama that I got caught in the middle of. There was a slow turn in my though process that started here.
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