I can't sleep one wink right now. Ian is sleeping in his bed while I lurk the internet and play phenomenal songs. I don't feel like typing a novel, which I could do because so much shit is racing through my head. so to end this, stay classy San Diego..stay classy.
I have not touched this in quite the long time. Stef is trying to make a comeback with it so I'm posting. I'm not sure if anyone else still uses this shit. you kicked my dog, asshole.