I may have a creative output on many things, but knowing what to do is not one of them.
Yeah I usually just sit around after work.
Then I get all depressed and wish I wasn't so introverted.
I'm just scared of another shitty summer.
Kind of retarded how the memory of a wasted summer can totally kill you with paranoia.
I think I'm just going to start biking around again.
It's something to do, plus if I get hardcore again and take it to the mountains I'll be in shape and feel good for football.
Anyway, this is just me venting. It helps with my paranoia.
Poor Jake at bball camp, he sounds depressed.
But his two friends there are seniors from Manhattan and Big Timber, haha, so he's got it made in the food chain at least.
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