This is my first entry on wordpress. I am intrigued to see how this goes. None of you all know me and I’d like to keep it that way.
Currently listening to: Blue Veins by The Raconteurs
I’ve been going through so much lately. I just moved into my own apartment. All on my own, no roomates, no fake bitches, no moochin ass niggas.
Its a one bedroom in posh upper middle class Hyde Park; Chicago,IL.
I have to admit, I’m doing loads better than more than half the people I know.
All of my friends have dwindled off, and fell to the waste side.
Their lives are complete garbage now.
They can’t say I didn’t tell them so.
Somehow I get a warm sense of satisfaction from their demises.
I knew they shouldn’t have fucked me over.
I guess karma really is a bitch.
So now I’m sitting in my room. alone. on my $1,200 bed, thinking back on life.
I really did get the last laugh.
Life is weird without a best friend, I do feel sad about that. Victoria has dropped off the face of the earth I think. Kalila deleted her facebook. Jackie is still… nowhere really. and the rest have gone back home as well, and fizzled out.
I have no one to talk to these days.
No best friend and I think I’ve lost keagan to some ugly white bitch.
So I truly have no one.
Maybe at a time of isolation it is time for inner peace and refelection. So i’m trying to do that. But it sure is lonely.
I’m a junior in art school now, so thats amazing.
I’m going to apply to Columbia University next year for 2013. Maybe I’ll be living in new york…
My love life is a whole other post though…