I'm so happy  cause now I don't have to blow up the no holds barred section whenever I wanna talk some shit

Life has been weird lately and I haven't been able to fill anyone up.

My car died about two weeks ago. For good. So I found a new one within 4 days at a used car dealership.

So I've been able to stay on my pizza grind

I got my health insurance fixed, so I can see a doctor about my redbull addiction  

My kidneys literally hurt unless I drink redbull

But anyway, work is going fine. I'm trying to scrape up more hours because I have so many bills to pay. Health insurance, car insurance, car loan, then my dad wanting me to pay for the difference in the water and electric bill

I have to rely on my tips for my weed, and I got a coworker that gives me some fire ass weed for the same prices as Florida

So I've been enjoying myself. Getting high. Working. Paying my bills. Being the responsible stoner society says doesn't exist

But who's to say I exist in the first place

I've been contemplating the theories of existence and what it means to "be" lately. Or maybe I've been listening to too much of miley cyrus and her dead petz ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Regardless, I'm doing so much better than I was in Florida. I'm more stable here. I don't have any friends besides my coworkers, but I'm okay with that. The closest things I have to friends are my dad's ex wife and her best friend, which is also his current crush.

My dad is the shit y'all  

I'm trying to grind for my next paycheck because I need new speakers in my new car, because the old ones are blown and crack when it gets over a certain volume. Which is annoying.

But I'm hoping my dad will find some cheap ones and just let me pay him back with my tips. (Like I do the water / electric.)

And then I can spoil myself with this kickass neon genesis evangelion snapback

But yeah. I'm okay. Things are sorta normal. Ish.

How y'all doing unigay?