WOOP to the WOOP

so you, so you wanna be married? I'M GONNA CHANGE YOUR MIND! - jimi hendrix (epic)

orange sheesha is the shiiiiiiiit.

need to see a film at the cinema soon, last time iwen was at least 7 months ago. shocker.

i am growin a beard, and im well excited. every mornin i wake up and check how its goin. and if ever i look at it i always think it looks crapso far and plan to shave it. but then, on my way past a mirror at some point in the day i just glimpse and i am one cool motherfucker for that split second. no one can take that from me,no matter how uncool i am in reality.

yesterday night was a jamjamjamjamjamjam, was bout 12, went into the front room, brought my blanket, lay down on the sofa, put on the bob marley at very low volume, shuffled that and just proceeded to think. was so fine. moments like that are da ting.

imagine suddenly being paralysed. and im not gonna lie ive started thinking about this because of glee. OK.IM ALMOST A FAN. I SAID IT. but yea being paralysed from the neck down if uve lived quite long with a fully functioning body would be so depressing. I like to think id be all 'it could be worse' and happy and prophetical about it, but the straight out truth is id probably be miserable, make people feel guilty about having a body and the only part of the day i would enjoy would be people sympathising. id handle being blind a lot better i reckon. itd be easy to take the piss out of urself and i think touch is so important for sanity. so important. i dont think id ever commit suicide, no matter how bad shit got. because i wouldnt want to give satisfaction to the people putttin me through the shit, even if there was no one actually doing it. principles.

drive? no drive? hmm...