long week. good thing i slept through most of it.

I really hate having a bad memory.

I remember when the days were long ( Read more... )

This journal will no longer be friends only.
And i'm going to start updating regularly again.

you said my heart sounded like a payphone in the rain.
distorted, distant, scrambled and desperate.
baby, i swear to god tonight i am sober.
it's the reception between us that's failing.

Just Add Me.