Over the past two days stuck within these walls, I've realized a few things:
- Jason Mraz is my savior
- My dad belongs in an Asylum
- The Cure makes everything better (amusing isn't it?)
- My mom used to look like
She was so pretty. Its sad to see what a life of drinking with the boys, smoking, drugs, abuse and having a kid can do to you.(OH, but the ridiculous hairstyles of the 70's)- I do not like alone time
- I want to be out and about right now. and now. and now.