I am a fucking crude ass piece of shit
addictions
incense! chiffon gave me some killer ones!, which i burn constantly while i'm home. also, i love my new record art of john lennon from cody.
adri gave me super mario 3 for my ds ^-^
my hair and the aroma of coffee. what could make me happier?
black tea. in particular, english breakfast black tea.
attempting to draw once again. however, i'm in need of a new journal. AND vicodin. chiffon and i have been takin' lots dis week. class is boring, right?
I grew sick of my ubiquitous class, home, wait for the weekend life and now I'm progressively expanding my horizons. Consequently, I am happier. I realize, finally, that I had to go through each and every struggle and loss to get here. Acceptance is a beautiful thing. Suddenly, each new day has a unique burst of innocence and excitement. Behold the morning person.
Between classes today, Dennis and I went to the park and drank 40s. We saw a magnificent, flawless hummingbird and made an endeavor to capture it in our bottles. No luck, but it was splendid just to witness.
I'm not sure if Justin and I still exist, but I hope he's doing well. I think about him everyday, and I don't see that subsiding anytime in the near future. It is what it is.
I should be writing my essay, but instead I'm looking at junk. I need to stop procrastinating all of the time!
p.s. bobross.fm yeahhhhhhh baby