My Poor Brain

When I started this blog, I promised it wouldn’t be one of those blogs where the writer just writes about their day all the time. But today I’m gonna do it. So FUCK YOU MAN!…..I apologize for that outburst and I promise I don’t mean it.

First, I will share with you my name…spelled out in M&M’s!

Now, I will tell you about my paper that I am writing for school. I’m only in one class this semester simply because I don’t need any more courses to transfer to the next school I’m going to. I also got incredibly lucky because I got the same writing teacher from my first semester. He’s an awesome teacher AND a musician so it all works out. MY PAPER: I wanted to do something on the music industry and the deep shit they are in. I finally narrowed down the topic to Major Artists vs. Major Record Labels. I plan on posting pieces of it on here when it’s all finished because, personally, it will be an AWESOME paper.

I cleaned my room. I always feel so happy when I clean my room. I usually hate the process but when it is done I don’t know what I should do with all the cleanliness except fuck it up. I recommend to anyone, if you are feeling like shit, clean your room and then dirty it up. And if you’re feeling extra lonely I suggest you masturbate all over the place for the extra dirty factor.

I can’t think of much else to type here, and if i go on it will be worse than the atrocity that just was.

-Ryan