moved on.

i'm tired and tired and tired and tired.
and i want to sleep and sleep and sleep and sleep.

my mom's never home, and my brother doesn't do anything.
please, life. do something good.

I really don't like the internet anymore. Seriously.

I hate the fair.

99% of the people there are morbidly obese and thusly make the surrounding atmosphere potentially dangerous to all people in range of the normal weight bracket.

COUGHCOUGH AUNT KATIE COUGH

(PAINFUL MUCH?!)

I swear to fucking god that I just saw a palm tree outside of my window.

It might have been a mirage.