friday- sucked cock for various reasons. sat- woke up hungovver and angry. met up with seth and taylaa downtown, coffee/buffchicken calzone like always. then went and partied somemore. sund- going to the fuckin sox vs. yankees game, b i t c h e s
Suffering from something we're not sure of In a world there is no cure for These lives we live test negative for happiness Flat line, no pulse, but eyes open Single file like soldiers on a mission If theres no war outside our heads Why are we losing?
well. last night was much less chaotic then friday night in dianas dorm with katie and greg. that night was pure, well i cant even explain it. ridiculous
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this week is going by freakishly fast. and i get to see fuckin diana on friday, get shitty, and have a sleep over with a bunch of queers i dont know all in the same night.