Life is f'ing weird when you're writing in lj about being out until 4am with family (mom, cousin, 2nd cousin) @ a Houston cowboy bar/club
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I don't understand how people live in the country. The sound of bugs outside freaks me out. I need traffic noises, street lamp glow coming in through the window, a subway/train/bus within walking distance, and more culture than I can stand.
I make bad decisions. But I'm going to try to start making the right ones, now.