He brings princes to naught, and reduces the rulers of this world to nothing

The week was superb, been to amore thrice (still tryna' hit 5 times a week) and went out thrice. i'm dead set on going there 5 times a week to workout and improve ma' health. HAD ALSO BEEN ABSTAINING FOR FAST FOOD (defers to subway), which has been successful thus far despite the cravings for a McSpicy, and eating health-ier food on a constant basis, especially after every amore session where I get salad and sometimes sushi. I think this is gonna play out really well so yeah.

"these are hard times for dreamers like us"

"i've had enough, really, you've got to stop building these fucking castles around you that's blocking everyone but you and your childish dreams out."

i said nothing. i took by bag and opened the door, and said before i left:

"you say i'm a dreamer. but what's so wrong with that? what is so wrong with believing? at least i have something to go on with, unlike you and your pathetic vacuous soul. you know something? these are hard times for dreamers like me. but i'd do anything to know that i can wake up with a reason to breathe every single day of my life."

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inspiration:

that quote.

bad decisions make good stories

AND WE TIE-DYED:

So Diz Waz Ma Wick:

actually my week was pretty uneventful (save the couple of days towards the end), but i got addicted to typing like ^ coz it so kewl lik3 dat.

it would be really crappy to write everything in point-number form so i'm gonna try to paragraph them. got to learn how to write succinctly so here's it.

page-break starts here cos it's really long: