Honey I'm Home.

Holy shit. I need out. Out of this fucking house. I'm going insane. Anyone who's ever wondered what the fuck is wrong with me, needs to walk a mile in my shoes while I'm here. It's just all fucked up. Guess I need to find someone to live with ... any takers??? Just playing. I know I HAVE to have a roommate, cause I know I can't afford it on my own. I also know that I cannot, no WILLNOT, live with a female. Males only. Whatever ... I'll probably be living here until I'm friggin' 30. Much like my useless brother. Yay. Moving on ... my life's the same. Been hitting the gym 85 times a week -- well that's what it feels like, it's actually 5 times. I'm getting pretty toned ... as I should be, as hard as I've been working. That's another thing about living here, I think I'm eating too much, and not enough of the right things. So that's NOT helping my body whatsoever. Blah. That's all that's on my mind tonight. I'm going to sleep. Peace.