second update ( Read more... )

june until may: i want a huge tootsie roll ( Read more... )

"His name is a word on top of a page and it signifies a poem started, stated, started but unfinished since the typewriter will not type anymore. I kiss my hand and smell it and smell him, oh I pretend it is his scent. His. His. I don't dare go to his house or pass his room. I will walk by him and not even look. I will pass him in the dinning hall ( Read more... )

waiting until today to come home was a good idea ( Read more... )

i'm getting wrinkles on my forehead from squinting at this computer screen every single day of my life.

i got up at 8:30 a.m. only to realize after i had gotten ready that i wanted to skip the class i have at 11:00 ( Read more... )

these nights of drinking just get a little more interesting every time.
but i don't think i'm going to be drinking again for a while. i do stupid things when i'm drunk and i hate worrying about shit the next day.

and i swear, there was an eleven year old here last night.
weird.

our cat likes wonton soup.

( crappy pictures from last night )

i always give in.

Type "[your name] needs" in google, replace [your name] with your actual first name. Type the 5 best results you find ( Read more... )