i dont know whats wrong with me today.
i dont feel like talking
i dont feel like talkin shit...
i dont feel like doin shit...
i dont feel like working
i dont feel like hearing about nobody else shit...
i dont feel like chatting...
i dont feel like being social at all....
i dont wanna work on any of the MANY personal projects i have going...
i dont wanna watch tv...
i dont even want to get up to take a piss...
i dont feel like answering the gotdamn phone...
i dont wanna do shit, hear shit, or no shit.
i dont even feel like sittin here on my ass staring into space...
i especially dont feel like answering fucking questions today ( gotdamn please DO NOT call me on some " i read your blogger today, whats the matter with you oj " somebody already got a heap of hottalk for that shit earlier. )
i dont feel like havin sex... or gettin head ( which is hella rare )
i dont feel like smokin...
i dont really even feel like drinkin... even tho... chances are that might adjust my mood more to a not so.... fuck it side. but i have to endure 4 hot ass hours of traffic today... and i DO MEAN hot... i will be on the devils freeway ( the 405 ) at 3 in the muthafuckin after noon... in route to LAX and on my way back to the muthafuckin valley. hot traffic. burning. maybe thats my fuckin problem. or maybe i just need to take my black ass back to sleep.