Tonight Im going to some concerts. It’ll be fun. Im going with a northlander and two guys who look like skinheads, but are decent people. The nortlander said to me yesterday “I don’t know of any 27 year old who’s like you. Take it as a compliament or not”
“Then I take it as a compliament”
I mean, otherwise, I would be forced to hit him.
But I did take it as a compliamant. My mother said I need to grow up, that I didn’t take very good, but at least I didn’t hit her.
Get a haircut and get a job.
I did all thoose things, but here I am, just being me.
I visited ms Scorpio yesterday. I don’t know where that thing’s going. I enjoy the present and ignore the future, at least our possible future.
I guess Im not being very mature all the time. Im still a boy in a 27 year old mans body. But I pay most my bills, I show respect to senior citizens, and I eat ordinary food almost each day. What more do they want from me?
av Max @ 15:14:19 i Old diary | länk | Prat (0)