Other people’s friendships make me jealous. Majority of all my friends are boring fucks that don’t like adventuring or doing amazing stuff. They don’t like to smoke and laugh and eat. They don’t like to hang out and just roam around. They don’t like to just hang out.

We always have to have some solid plan, like they aren’t down to just fool around and fall into some random plans. They don’t like to get the fuck out of urban ass San Diego.

I need new friends. A bunch of new friends. Friends, friends, friends.