I’m a white man, you can’t even hurt my feelings. What can you really call a white man that really digs deep? Hey cracker? Oh—ruined my day. Boy shouldn’t have called me a cracker, bringing me back to owning land and people. What a drag. Louis C.K. (via ian-saint-ian)

(via laersija)




I give up on trying to understand all this shit. It’s not worth it.

Goodnight all.


Hotdogs for dinner. Fuck me. Also, Dale has one more time to yell at me for some stupid shit. Me and him are about to have words.

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Pawpaw just randomly came into my room, hugged me and told me he loved me. It was weird, but sweet. I love that old man.

It’s an intriguing thought and sharing it would definitely put a rest to all the confusion. But it’ll most likely just get written down in a journal and hopefully forgotten about. Nbd really.

See, this is what happens when I can’t sleep. Random shit just starts popping up in my mind and I’m like where the fuck did that come from.

This is why sleep is good.


Demon cat wants me dead.
You’d think after all the yard work and driving all over Mebane today I’d be tired. But no. For the first night in about a week I can’t sleep. Cool.

You stupid ass computer. I’m trying to watch videos on Youtube because I have nothing better to do and I swear to God if you keep freezing and making that awful noise I will throw you through the fucking window.


Monica’s a 30 year old virgin in this episode.

That’s gonna be me guise.


My brain’s all jumbled and thinking and processing and shit and I might explode.


I got my eyebrows waxed and I look like a girl again. But Katie did say I was to strong for a girl and called me masculine. So maybe not.