YoungDog's Yap

Hello bloggers. Who else up yearning? Well, not really, cause I'm not yearning over anyone at the moment. But yearning and mourning all that has passed and all that is to come. Everything that I've endured and everything that could be. Those that have crossed my path and those that have joined the path. I'm not even making sense at this point. Trying to be all philosophical and shit. Like bro u not Shakespear.  Just got reminded of the Paul Mescal Met Gala incident. You know what I'm talking about. Except I wasn't even reminded cause I never forgot. I see it on my fyp nearly daily at this point. It's been what, 2 years? More than that? IDEK at this point. I'm losing it for real. Having no huzz really gets to you.  Currently in my room with the door shut, listening to Goonma sing in the shower. It's like a free concert. She hit all those riffs and vobratos or whatever. Her shower music taste immensley changes on the daily. A couple days ago, it was house ...

Hi friends! Writing from my advertising class again. I'm lowkey hungover as MF, but we persevere. I will confess... I got home from the bar last night and decided to make myself a nice big pot of buldak ramen, for which I then decided to eat in my bed. I NEVER eat in my bed. Until now, apparently. Now I'm pissed cause I spilled that shit everywhere. It's all up on my tan comforter. DHMU. It even got on my big pillow, and I'm not sure if it's even washable. Catch me stripping my bed later and washing it in my boof ass laundry room in the basement of my apartment building. Like WYM I have to pay $2.50 to wash my fucking clothes. Does GSR want me to die??? Speaking of GSR, why TF would they send me a $50 late fee when I paid rent on time? I called, and they got rid of it, but still. They need to figure their shit out cause I'm TIRED. Shoutout to them for taking $185 off my rent this month for all my troubles, tho... They kinda ate that one thing...  Anyway, I feel ...