i moved out, my apartment is sweet i don't have cable or the internet yet i spend my free time watching crack heads walk past my porch with my 9 roomates having 9 roomates is awesome
today is my birthday, i'm no longer a teen, that means i have to grow up. fuck.
i accuse her of being willing to destroy what was beautiful for the sake of what was profitable, and to rename these categories "yesterday" and "tommorow"