last night was the first time we used my car in foreeeever.. okay not even that long but it feels like it. it's a great car. i want to marry it some day. we listened to old mix tapes from summer.
hello, last night i got a tiny bit fucked up. my spit tasted like a fun little mix of cookies, honey nut cheerios, vodka, red bull, weed, and orange juice this morning.
i'm fucking everywhere, i can't get it together. i can't think about one thing at a time and nothing i think about is good so basically i'm thinking about multiple horrible things at the same time. i'm really everywhere i don't want to be. it's insane. it's like ONE OF THOSE THINGS where you don't know whether or not you're improving and it turns
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i just got off the phone with amber*. we decided that my new year's resolution is to finish quade. god, 4+ years of shit. it's going to be fucking amazing. and embarrassing. my other resolution is to not have to go to a junior college if i can help it. my third resolution is to find somebody who i won't get sick of and i can let myself get attached
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