Chuck to brazil: fuck life

Chuck to brazil: i had to choose a career today

Chuck to brazil: so i told the counselor i wanted to be a pirate

ginja turtle: HAHAHA

ginja turtle: that's fucking awesome

Chuck to brazil: and told her i went to juvy and shit

ginja turtle: yea man. for real FUCK LIFE.

ginja turtle: or at least life as we know it.

Chuck to brazil: i want to quit life

ginja turtle: me too

ginja turtle: goddamn.

Chuck to brazil: just hang out and drink

ginja turtle: i think it's ridiculous

Chuck to brazil: haha

ginja turtle: the shit we put up with

Chuck to brazil: for real

ginja turtle: it's only because we don't think we'll ever die

Chuck to brazil: i love that part where you got to pay money to get a job (ie go to college)

ginja turtle: and that someday before we die things will get better

ginja turtle: but they won't

I'm getting to the point where I don't believe in anything about work or school or friends or politics. I'm coming down to the smallest aspect of myself. I'm minimalizing until the only thing I believe in are those I love and my obligations to them and only them. When I get down to the smallest part of myself then I'll find what to start believing again. First I have to get rid of all my stuff. Garage sale saturday.