so, yeah...do you wanna be fly like me?!?

well...
step 1: buy expensive, overpriced clothes.
step 2: make the grim realization that you could have gotten the clothes cheaper if you went to, oh, say...old navy.
step 3: make these frivolous expenses enough so that you work yourself into horrible, horrible credit debt.

done? NICE!!!

and that's nate's stupid-ass lesson for the day.

tip: next time you go into target, don't talk to the guest service people like they're f*cking dumb, we know how to do our job, and we know how the system works.
oh, that's right. i'm behind the counter, what the hell could i possibly know?

so...yeah...grand theft auto: vice city is awesome...frivolous violence at it's best. usually i don't condone such non-sense...but usually i talk like i'm a freakin nut...so, there.

it's really weird when i realize the complete overhaul that i've planned for the next few years of my life. it's kinda creepy making that realization...but it's a good creepy...so don't worry. yeah...i'm happy.

i wish i was capable of being a good boyfriend for long periods of time...but....i don't think i am....i'm lacking something that will enable me to be committed for more than a few weeks...maybe it's just because i haven't found what i'm looking for. i'd like to be someone's good boyfriend...i guess that time will come whenever it does...that's one of the reasons i choose to just date around...but, nothing has come up lately...so, whatever. i'm actually pretty happy being single...kinda crazy.

i'm out, yo...peace.

shit nate, you're psycho.
i know.