but there seriously has to be something more to this life than working a dumb 9 to 5 cubicle job. I don’t even have a 9 to 5 cubicle job, and it irritates me just thinking about it.
I always say that I don’t see myself living past 30. Not because I plan on doing stupid shit and dying, but the thought of growing old and dying a nobody is booooooring. I want to go out with a bang, so I can be like “hey fuck you losers, I’m blowing this popsicle stand!”
they say the world is gonna end in 2012, well I say fucking bring it on!
I want to fight DINOSAURS
yeah fuck zombies
