Not bad for me if I say so myself. 3 hours of sleep and im coherent enough to be at school and awake enough to be ready for my upcoming econ lecture. Not even sure why im posting an etry nothing majors happened as of recently. Still happy. Still content. Still feeling human. Lot more than I could say for myself even 2 months ago. Somewhere I must have done something wonderful to get that fantastic young woman interested in me. Totally don't regret anything I've done if it's lead me to this point. Seriously. The closer I get to feeling, the further I get from feeling unwanted these days. Its amazing. Without further ado I give everyone a short collection of thoughts I plan to turn into a poem by 1030 today.

She's a victim of the hands of time
Scalpel with no reason and no rhyme
Cut away at your decay
Pray the fakeness lasts the night
Shes a cut out magazine
Lookin sharp not living clean
take on the world
dressed to kill
but you look like hell to me.

Thank you plastic surgeons and Osmond men and women the world over for pulling the sheets of vanity over your own eyes. Cynics like me would have nothing to hate without you people...
Fuck you American pop culture
Fuck you.
Tyra Banks was right
Kiss her "fat" ass.