My feet are burned. What the crap. I was out for, what, two or three hours on Tuesday and they’re burned? Christ, I need to get out more. Granted, I didn’t put sunscreen on them, but still. Who the hell burns their feet?

Now after the second day, my shoulders and back of my neck are burned. I figure I’m just working on burning each body part a day at a time, and when I go home, I’ll be the color of a tomato.

It’s funny how much the beach drains your energy when you’re doing absolutely nothing.

Then again, I haven’t been exercising as much as I did when I went swimming today for.. an hour?

Also, I had a great idea for an invention while I was out there. With my luck, though, someone’s already patented it.

Nothing quite like walking into the master bathroom of your dad’s house and seeing his wife’s THONG on the floor in front of the toilet.

I know it’s their house and all but come on. Damn.

Also calling her a stepmother sounds really fucking creepy, so no dice.

it takes a lot of willpower to step in the opposite direction from something you want.

i live in silent hill.

we’ll start off with what i see when people on my phone’s contact list call:

mom

mark

katy

joe

ace

paul

dad

those are all the local people anyway.

building our cornhole boards.

mowing.

dusting my room. it was bad.

these are the two ducks that hang out outside my window all the time.

bonfire at joe’s.

on the way to atlantic beach for..

my cousin’s wedding.

mark at subway.

nerdy shit in raleigh.

following dad back from raleigh.

this is our new thermostat. fuckin’ thing is bright as hell and never turns off. it does look awesome though.

and that’s all for now.

At the goddamn doctor’s office. This cough just won’t go the fuck away. I’m sure this will cost me an arm and a leg. And I’M FUCKING HUNGRY. Ugh.

Driving east, driving west. Flatlands equals highway hypnosis. I hate Raleigh, but I’m here because I’m a good person. Maybe

:D

i’m done whining and bitching, it’s not doing any good anyway, now i’m just bored. i need a new game. or a hobby.

dad’s in argentina shooting shit for sport, katy’s in atlantic beach, just mom and me, and i’m bored shitless. BORED SHITLESS.

BORED. FUCKING. SHITLESS.

even writing isn’t helping.