so, just 2 days.
Tomorrow.
Friday.

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being 18 is so fucking good.

I don't know how everything can just make me crash, and fucking cry; dumb fuck shitty shit.

I can't dream anymore, and it's because I'm not sleeping
Sure sure, sweet dreams and a kiss goodnight
I want to roll over, and get a neverending hug;oh so tight

I got into Umass Dartmouth

lame xtimes

I need to get out of Wayland.

I'm always feeling nothing.
I should be, and know that.
then rather nor though ; nothing.

not feeling isn't doing me any good ( Read more... )

soooo, you know, tired.