I live online more than anything else, my closest friends are now minor blips on the radar in comparison to the friends i have made online, who, sadly, are the best in comparison to those i must chat with in college, bar Ruth, Emma and their mates, they are pretty cool, but the rest, well, too annoying and obsessed with everything i believe is wrong in this world, not that i'm some sort of saint or anything, i'm fucked up too, more than most, but them, clothes obsession, new mobie every month, always on about sex, alcohol and drugs, just not the kind of people i'm interested in containing a sustained and intellectual conversation with. Smith is a loudmouth bitcher in real life just like his written word, Jack Black and Kyle Gass have enough gumption to sing and play music, and Jonah Hill can scream about how he's closet gay in just about EVERY movie he does, and perfectly at that.ģ. I'm overweight AND shy, both aren't characteristic of the great fatties. These would be: Always wearing black, that's a downer to a lot, i just like the colour, not an emo or that gay shit. But this has nothing to do with the old blog, no, this is an attempt to start fresh, try to pinpoint what is REALLY fucked up with my life, besides, you know, the obvious.

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