So today is a pretty fucking dark day for me. Found out I have a lazy eye. Posted a picture of myself trying to make fun of the doorman Jimmy for saying I looked tired. Turns out I don’t look tired I just look fucking ugly and disgusting. Like Biggie in the interlude break down during Mo Money Mo Problems. I’ll be perfectly honest, I have a really fat neck. So I kinda poked my head out on purpose to get rid of it so thats why I have a pencil neck in this picture. People were commenting like “You call that a neck??” which I was ok with. Because I ordinarily get told I have a fat neck. But who fucking cares about my neck when I’m sporting a Quasimodo eye?? How the fuck have I never realized I have a lazy eye? 26 years of my life. Nobody told me. Not my best friends. Not my girlfriend. Not my own flesh and blood. My mom and my brother just letting me go about my cockeyed life like its no big deal.

But you know who kept it real? The Stoolies, thats who:

“Tired is the least of your problems. Anyone ever tell you that your left eye is a different shape than your right?  That’s almost as bad as having only one eyebrow…”

Bro what’s up with your lazy/cockeye? That seems like the more pressing issue.

Thats some real talk right there. A dude puts up a blog trying to bash some lowly doorman and the Stoolies put him in his place. Maybe the guy with the retard face should pipe down huh? Thanks Stoolies. I know I can always trust you.

My mom still hasn’t texted me back, by the way.