I just can't focus. The words of my paper don't flow or make any sense for that matter. Nothing is coming together. So many thoughts running through my head but nothing wants to be spit out. This is why I could never rap...I can't put thoughts onto paper, so how the fuck am I supposed to make them rhyme...or make any sense.
I can't believe I'm failing this class so bad. English...again...of course. I feel so fucking stupid. "Just do your work." everyone says....REALLY, easier said than done when you can't focus on one thing for longer than 10 fucking seconds.
Just realized, its a good thing we don't have to write a blog for school...I don't think I'd be able to do it without swearing...hahah FUCK.
This is one random ass blog. If you're reading this...I'm sorry. I apoligize for this not making any sense what so ever. Ya know, its not really a blog...it's basically me...spitting words onto page (there I go using the word 'spitting' again. ha!) and them not making any sense.
Brad Pitt is on the tv.....for a gay ass commercial for a Chanel perfume. I wish I could afford any kind of designer. I wanna be rich and famous. People tell me that if I were famous I'd hate all of the paparrazi and rumors...honestly, I just want people to know my name...but not like Lindsey Lohan....ehhhh. (For the record, I just shuttered in disgusted.)
I wish I was like Hamilton (can't think of her first name) off Awkward. Two guys fighting over me, everyone knowing who I was, plus....you could hear my voice as I was writing this....
RANDOM ASS BLOG! i repeat again.
This makes no sense....I'm sorry.
HA!
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