disclaimer: the only reason im typing this is because i am messed up on a bunch of stuff.. it is the details of a terrible life of a 20 year old guy living in florida.. read at your own risk..
so hmm where to start... it is august... in march my mother was diagnosed with lung cancer and treatments and everything started.. family life is already rough with me.. me and my pops fight alot.. i am the outcast/bad one/piece of shit in the family.. well chemo was supposed to get rid of the cancer tumors and stuff.. but it just shrunk them a little.. so she switched to radiation AND chemo.. and then a new doctor she saw tells us the type of cancer she has is NOT curable... and they project a year to live for her.. talk about a KICK IN THE NUTS AND A REAR NAKED CHOKE HOLD...
so then there is girls.. i havent been with a chic since like 2 and a half years ago and that one fucked up my head and my heart.. so its changed who i am and how i approach everything and everyone.. and then randomly i meet this chic through work... shes 18.. im 20.. she plays bass.. i play all instruments.. so we start hanging out.. we hang out everyday for like 2 weeks straight, i stayed with her while she did ecstasy and acid and all this stuff to keep her safe.. and i was actually starting to be happy again.. i am a habitual marijuana smoker but i didnt even think about it when i was with her.. and then.. im staying at her place one night and its just me and her.. no one else.. she says she needs to talk to me... and she says... "i just wanted you to know that me and mike are talking again.." mike being her ex boyfriend who gets pissed/jealous whenever she is with me.. soooooo... she stops talking to me.. which is absolutely wonderful.. it was stupid of me to think things were going to be different at all.. she is just like every other chic out there.. so its my fault for thinking things would be good for a change and different.. strike two or something..
so then... on top of that... i find out... the girl from the last relationship, who i still very deeply care for.. is pregnant.. with the baby of a piece of shit, tough guy surfer hardcore kid asshole who treats her life shit and is a psycho.. so here i am like
one part of me says fuck it and stay the fuck away from her and out of it.. and the other part of me is saying "i will do absolutely anything to help this girl out".. but seriously.. what the hell can i do?? its not my baby and we have a very messed up past.. but i still want to help her and be there for her... ARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRG
my sister moved out of the house this past weekend also (it was me mom dad sister).. so now the chances of me and my dad getting into it are even greater than before.. its so bad if i have to be at my house, i go to sleep so i dont have to deal with anybody.. its like everywhere i turn theres a problem and i cant do anything about ANYTHING..
so on top of all this, i have my future to think about... ive been actively pursuing music for the past 7 years and its a longshot but im confident i will eventually make it in music.. i cant rely on that though, but i already messed up in college... graduated high school with a 3.7 GPA and went to UCF for a year.. but i rarely showed up for class and partied and smoked weed all day.. and then i went to community college.. forgot to pay tuition on the day it was due... forced to drop out.. and now i dont want to go back until i feel i am ready.. but at the same time i cant wait very long.. i am planning on studying marine biology but at the same time i dont think there is anything i could study and pursue as a career that i wouldnt get bored with.. argg... and then theres my sport... mixed martial arts... i am only in training and havent had my first fight.. but its hard to train and be serious about it when i have so many other things going on.. and it sucks cuz im very very interested in this sport and am definately pursuing it.. it will take a while and a lot of training and dedication.. but i am so there...
so i think thats all i have for now... so in closing...
again, i am intoxicated.. so im sure i have some obscenities in there.. which i will edit and change when i am sober.. so i apologize if anybody found it offensive..
feel free to comment/advice on anything or to bash me and talk all kinds of shit and tell me how much of a fuck up and a loser i am.. i expect both..
sorry if this wasted your reading time.. thats why i put the disclaimer tho.. everyone have a good night/day/ or whatever is relavent to when u read this..
peace..
bryan
so hmm where to start... it is august... in march my mother was diagnosed with lung cancer and treatments and everything started.. family life is already rough with me.. me and my pops fight alot.. i am the outcast/bad one/piece of shit in the family.. well chemo was supposed to get rid of the cancer tumors and stuff.. but it just shrunk them a little.. so she switched to radiation AND chemo.. and then a new doctor she saw tells us the type of cancer she has is NOT curable... and they project a year to live for her.. talk about a KICK IN THE NUTS AND A REAR NAKED CHOKE HOLD...
so then there is girls.. i havent been with a chic since like 2 and a half years ago and that one fucked up my head and my heart.. so its changed who i am and how i approach everything and everyone.. and then randomly i meet this chic through work... shes 18.. im 20.. she plays bass.. i play all instruments.. so we start hanging out.. we hang out everyday for like 2 weeks straight, i stayed with her while she did ecstasy and acid and all this stuff to keep her safe.. and i was actually starting to be happy again.. i am a habitual marijuana smoker but i didnt even think about it when i was with her.. and then.. im staying at her place one night and its just me and her.. no one else.. she says she needs to talk to me... and she says... "i just wanted you to know that me and mike are talking again.." mike being her ex boyfriend who gets pissed/jealous whenever she is with me.. soooooo... she stops talking to me.. which is absolutely wonderful.. it was stupid of me to think things were going to be different at all.. she is just like every other chic out there.. so its my fault for thinking things would be good for a change and different.. strike two or something..
so then... on top of that... i find out... the girl from the last relationship, who i still very deeply care for.. is pregnant.. with the baby of a piece of shit, tough guy surfer hardcore kid asshole who treats her life shit and is a psycho.. so here i am like
one part of me says fuck it and stay the fuck away from her and out of it.. and the other part of me is saying "i will do absolutely anything to help this girl out".. but seriously.. what the hell can i do?? its not my baby and we have a very messed up past.. but i still want to help her and be there for her... ARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGmy sister moved out of the house this past weekend also (it was me mom dad sister).. so now the chances of me and my dad getting into it are even greater than before.. its so bad if i have to be at my house, i go to sleep so i dont have to deal with anybody.. its like everywhere i turn theres a problem and i cant do anything about ANYTHING..
so on top of all this, i have my future to think about... ive been actively pursuing music for the past 7 years and its a longshot but im confident i will eventually make it in music.. i cant rely on that though, but i already messed up in college... graduated high school with a 3.7 GPA and went to UCF for a year.. but i rarely showed up for class and partied and smoked weed all day.. and then i went to community college.. forgot to pay tuition on the day it was due... forced to drop out.. and now i dont want to go back until i feel i am ready.. but at the same time i cant wait very long.. i am planning on studying marine biology but at the same time i dont think there is anything i could study and pursue as a career that i wouldnt get bored with.. argg... and then theres my sport... mixed martial arts... i am only in training and havent had my first fight.. but its hard to train and be serious about it when i have so many other things going on.. and it sucks cuz im very very interested in this sport and am definately pursuing it.. it will take a while and a lot of training and dedication.. but i am so there...
so i think thats all i have for now... so in closing...
again, i am intoxicated.. so im sure i have some obscenities in there.. which i will edit and change when i am sober.. so i apologize if anybody found it offensive..
feel free to comment/advice on anything or to bash me and talk all kinds of shit and tell me how much of a fuck up and a loser i am.. i expect both..
sorry if this wasted your reading time.. thats why i put the disclaimer tho.. everyone have a good night/day/ or whatever is relavent to when u read this..
peace..
bryan

: and as far as problems with drugs.. its been getting out of hand.. not that i want it to be public knowledge but in the past week ive taken enough painkillers and xanax that i am still feeling the shit 4 days after stopping the popping.. and im probably about to take some more for some reason.. drugs are shady business.. i used to just smoke weed.. but now its even hard for me to quit that because if i do, pretty much everyone i know smokes.. so its just like cigarettes... its hard to quit if you are always around it.. but.. argggg.. i dont know


