drifts, futurama, rye and pizza.

another swell thursday.
i have come to realize sometimes i contradict myself, and i hate it. i am defiantly going to fix that all up this weekend, the way people assume however, is so ridiculous it's almost amusing.
apparently,
there's this terrifying scary coyote about 30 feet from my window right now, howling so loud, hes defiantly getting closer. i need to put on the ipod, and block this shit out. there are so many clear reason's to be afraid of the dark.
stupid east of 7, mr.hotel will agree.