i hate waking up at 4am.
that is going to be my thought, in 5 hours.

http://danoarchibee.tumblr.com/

im cold.

"Now all your love is wasted?
Then who the hell was I?
Now I'm breaking at the britches
And at the end of all your lines

Who will love you?
Who will fight?
Who will fall far behind? "

i made it back...

3 hour layovers in cleveland are boring.

flying home at 5:50am.
arriving in syracuse at 10.
i'll be home until sunday.

mom is in the hospital.

i havent talked to him in 3 weeks.
im trying to move on, but its difficult.
i keep thinking about him, having dreams.

ive lived in indianapolis for a year.

im supposed to be up in 45 minutes for work.