Below are the 8 most recent journal entries recorded in gucciboi's LiveJournal:

Friday, February 23rd, 2007
6:22 pm	I hide from a crazy called Joel(me) Running from myself. I run from myself. No. cant explain. quota my brain, must maintain. Calm the diseases in my brain. I attempt. I attempt to run from myself. Maybe. I should do it more often? No vaginal certificate required here. Unless withholding a permit from Kazakhstan. Then Examine my vagina with your dirty utensil you crazy Borat ! (Comment on this)
6:19 pm	I didnt attend Premios Lo Nuestro I cant believe I could have gone, If I registered earlier ! tU F-ING MADRE! I have been feeling poo. Juan Luis Guerra was awesome, his performance too. I cant belie-ve-h-it ! I will get this job with the government, because my vagina has told me so. Get over it. Joel. (Comment on this)
Tuesday, December 26th, 2006
1:43 am	Abortion Can be good for you, for now. Im so down, I feel like I have been sitting on the dirt floor.                      For a little too long, I have lost track of the time.                               Numerous flies are attempting to assault me but, they buzz away.           Murky waters in the corner begin to churn, galloping chunks, If interrupted. of course. Of course. Random boxes around me,  that have decayed due to the moisture content within the room. A strange paste, itchy, gas smelling.  My tears roll down my face.slow-blood.  thickly-mayo. heavy butter.                                                 As if the fluids had been dispensed from a large and in charge uterus.      That was blessing me, in fact. I wonder, if I will be alone.                            Im so radical, and occupied within my own uteral bath.                                 I feel, I may be too strange for most cats. I hate cats.  anyhow.                   I always feel this way towards december. And then. Im over it.                   Im so strange. so fucking crazy. by january it will be ok.                          As thought I had always been.  In fact, I was able to abort. my humanity. A part of ? As if it grew within me.                                                             I would shove a brass metal clothing hanger up my ass. ripped it out.       being re-born, to more efficient. no more human. This is effective, however. I must perform this every once a year during january. I keep doing this. I know. I manipulate and regulate my brain.     It will eventually catch up to me. I will go crazy. perhaps.   I should compromise. like my best friend. or devise another system.       which is compromise. compromise.  whatever the flip.                                                                   I think well on my feet. I knew this. I never accredited myself to;               or other random chu-chu ness.                                                                    I should.                                                           I will instill this new practice. As I bet a wet rag on a chicken and bless it! Current Mood: complicated Current Music: none at the moment (1 Comment |Comment on this)
Thursday, December 7th, 2006
1:01 pm	Ah Padre bendito. Where do I begin ? Tu homosexual-brother. yes. I like-eh-this-scorpio-he-is-like-eh-how-you say-muy bueno. Or thus far, as of now. la..la.. deseo estar enamorado con alguien, en el cual, me provoca, toca, I dont this think year. I am not in love with the concept of love, anymore. I guess, I got tired of being in love over one item for too long. I want to fall in love, this is new. its exhilirating. Im hesistant to do so. le. (Comment on this)
Tuesday, December 5th, 2006
1:05 pm	This Morning; 12/3/2006 This morning, I saw the sunrise. The birds were flying around and above me. The water was rather cold, the wind assaulting my desire to go into the water. I would stare at my feet, in the water. Grow the delusion, that I can be, a fish or dolphin. To hold someone, To be held. To have a quiet, healthy relationship. To be in love. And then, I thought. Fuck you ! Im going in the water, Porque me vale. Maricon ! And, I did. Even thought, with my exit. I smelled like ocean salt, all up in my hair. I was cold, shivering. It was cute, when he hugged me and said, "put this on, this is mine, this is mine".. "trust me" when In reality, it was my sweater. He was not co-hesive. From all the alcoholic activity, from the night prior. which was only a few hours ago. During this, he said ..I would rather, you be warm than me.. or something to that le-le ness. (Comment on this)
Sunday, October 8th, 2006
8:10 am	Life..Uteral things SO My b-day passed recently. I enjoyed myself, dinner that is. My cell phone is acting strange, sometimes it charges/ sometimes it wont. The razr is highly useless ! after you have dropped it on the floor 4 times, and sat on it once by mistake ..eh ! and my mom threw away this perfect good cake I wanted ! or she f-ing ate it all ! AH!! I knew I should have hidding that shit under a rock or something. My friend is driving me nuts ! with his uteral problems, deliriums, concerns of his freedoms. Si claro. Sangano ! Get up and speak up ! Im not your Mom ! My dog is being foolish, There is some luxury apartment projects..like usual in coral gables, florida. going on 2 blocks away. It affects my.. sleeping more than I need, time. SO thAt, I can get up and go to school. ANd, I think the only great thing ! I experienced was. A senior citizen lady. She was like 5"6 and weigh less than 96 pounds. she made a comment to someone "Porque Yo soy la que mando aqui" I thought it was obnoxious, darn fab. I like her, I dont know who she is. SHe seems like someone Id be friends with. ah...padre santo... QUE Destino ! ! Current Mood: annoyed Current Music: None (2 Comments |Comment on this)
Friday, September 29th, 2006
1:45 pm	Beh I feel down. A few days ago, I was thinking of Jeiel. (This boy, Had a crush on back in the start of the year). Anyhow. Today I feel down, in the Uteral Abyss. (if there is such a random place). I feel that Lovey-shit-whine-boo..hoo, eat potato chips, drink soda, procrastinate pending things (such as; washing your hair, bathing, showing affection to your dog, or parent). Starring into a corner of your room, thinking of love, and someone you may marry and have a child. Yes, exclusively one child. No need to contribute to, over-populate the world. You know all the depressional-shit. GOSH! Slighty annoying, Indeed. Inconvemient for-shizzle. Im going to abort my senses. (yes i was thinking of madonna here, how gay of me, I am gay !) Suspend the transaction. Done. Current Mood: crappy Current Music: None (1 Comment |Comment on this)
Wednesday, September 27th, 2006
5:36 pm	Eh/ Food and Restaurants Taco HELL...Ah..Padre Bendito ! Current mood: Eh/ So I recently, Am In Love with Taco Hell. (Taco Bell) I was with aimee at the drive thru window, She was being a difficult customer. Mh..:shrugs: I always thought if I was to be converted it would be with another friend of mine, who is very fond of TACO HELL. I converted with, I think the only vegeterian friend. So mostly, out of curiosity, I had one of their new 1/2 pound burritos with beans. I really enjoyed that. I think Im going to be a returning customer for a good while. Though I took a dump; the following day. The most un-pleaseant smelling; perhaps of the whole year that, I can re-call of dumps. Until you know, everyone hears that their beans are expired or something funny in ze meat. > ? who knows. I know it tastes dam good. That's all that matters at that specific moment. (2 Comments |Comment on this)