Yesterday me and my friends went on my roof and smoked until the sun set and it went all dark. We smoked Lucky Strikes and only talked about ourselves. An ego-masturbation circle-jerk between 3 neglected and emotionally-repressed youths who believed their hidden misery to be virtuous, held together by the joint understanding that we were all inhaling same kind of smoke. I could tell when they were lying about things But I didn't care because I Only Care About Myself
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I finished the Scott and Jeremy drawing but it's trash. It's not even trashy in a cool way. I forgot how demanding colored pencils were and I thought I could just wing it, so I did and now theyre both green. And I just started giving up halfway through and you can really tell. I will still post the drawing anyway, but I'm going to stick a bunch of stickers on it to try to salvage it
I'm going to use status.cafe to log site updates! Currently no updates. Busy. (ΰΌΰΊΆβΏΰΌΰΊΆ )
The blog title's missing cause I'm making one. Don't be spooked. Jeremy's birthday yesterday but I didn't make a post about it. I'm Sorry!
Currently updating the site... It's going to look really janky for a bit.
It's my first status update. I tried a new bar soap today, it's an antiseptic bar soap that smells like car seat leather.