Yes this is a trip.
My Personal Stuff
Sitting inside a starbucks “café” with my macbook drinking chai tea with soy milk…
Somebody please hit me. I can’t bare my own phonyness.
(The macbook is a) used and b) a present plus I don’t have internet access at my place that is fast enough to load stuff in this millenium. And yes I happen to be vegan too but I don’t think of it as anything like my religion.)
Still, if I saw myself through the window I’d be disguisted about that rich kid drinking effing soy chai tea and using an effing macbook to go on mother effin’ hipster tumblr.
Maybe I shouldn’t judge people because of stuff like that.
But maybe someone should just call me a phony and kick my ass.
“Awake” in a spiritual kind of way.
You get the idea by checking my sisters blog. Her tumblr shows it better than mine does.
Sometimes I have to remind myself that other people might not laugh about the same things I do.
So I don`t go:
“…I saw a show about animals going wild and this man was bitten in the head by a crocodile n shit. Hehehe”
Am I a bad person?
I dreamed that there was a boy who had a viper in his shoe.
He killed it by crushung it’s head with his foot.
And I’m still wondering how he avoided to get bitten.