yes, I know I did not go to streetcar last night. I'm so sorry. my deepest apologies. I just completely forgot about some other plans that I had made a week beforehand. I am so sorry guys, really.
I hope I can see you all on my birthday at least...
a duck walks into a bar and asks for a soda. But, instead of the soda his beack is greeted by the warm kiss of a rifle. His head explodes and his body is thouroughly cooked until he is ready to be consumed. He is eaten.
My mind and feelings are on a little island. I have a raft and an oar. And my ideal situation is across the ocean. Oh, I'm sure that I could paddle there without getting tired, but I have no map
this really highlights how I feel right now. I'm just frustrated when I don't know how to get to what I want. Or even WHAT I want in the first