Thursday, July 4, 2013

Happiness seeking

If money was not a problem, I would be a chef, interior designer and painter. Whenever I tell people i want to be a chef, they say it'll be so stressful and stuff. Little do they know, I just want to work in some small town restaurant and cook some really good tasting food. Like it's a really small place but has the best food and locals absolute love it.... That's the dream. Imagine cooking all this fine food on a night in Paris and then once you're done you just stroll through the streets, whistle and what not. Just enjoy life ahah. Dem dere Ratatouille thoughts :P


Jizz is already leaving my penis.

Was feeling down and got to just go about putting up photos in my room and designing stuff and what not. For some reason it made me feel alot better. I guess it's because I'm actually doing something that's productive and can get my mind off of things. Was so proud of myself as well after completing it AHAHAHA, even though it was like hardly anything at all and all I did was stick a few photos and a banner up on my wall AHAHAHA. I guess I arranged it into an "artistic pattern" ;). Someone please come over and fuck my shit up, I'm such a faggot :D.


Don't know if you guys can see but that black square next to the big poster is like a little Stussy thing I pinned up AHAHAHA. Had some blank space and needed to fill it out :P love it


Left: This is the arrangement AHAHAHAHA :') Fuck me.
Right: Random pic of Peter I took today AHAHAHAHAHA. He was sleeping and wanted to get a pic of him to put on Instagram sleeping for the lulz but he woke up. He's so cute <3 I don't know why this pic is in this post.

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