the revolution is here

The silly thing is even with all these good things in my life right now I still manage to think of only the bad? I guess that might be some curse of adolescence but I hate it. I guess I might hate too many things but mostly I just hate how I'm so willing to drop anything for a few people and a lot of the time it feels like they don't even care about me. I really don't know what to do about that. I do know what to do with the brand new stain on my oldest white shirt. It's called Amway stain remover and it makes me stop breathing. Maybe I'll write a poem about it. I hate people who eavesdrop and then ask what to every other thing you say. Learn to eavesdrop better or figure it out on your own. Let's be realistic here, there isn't that many things I could be talking about. I am not that interesting.

But I do have a car with extraordinary velvet detailing.