And she said...let’s do school for an hour. Have piccnics and feel the wind, let’s not waste the day ( Read more... )

hm. I shall attempt to write about yesterday ( Read more... )

Swapping Insane Asylum stories, Disoriented Walmart(Arizona) and learning, The highway files, Broward, short walks and home at 2am on Sunday night before school ( Read more... )

Smoke sessions in Yamil's "zen garden" and then smoke sessions laying on the grass like hippies. Then today as well..lol..ohh.

ok...I just started to sneeze..yea. I'm sick? the fuck..ha. its gone.

+Last night fun
+Met people fucked up once again. Time #1-rolling, Yesterday-high ( Read more... )

Melissa just called from Virginia. Its so weird..cause I keep thinking she's 2 minutes away..and she's not. And her mom's not coming back. I gonna miss her..even totally asking why I was smoking. haha ( Read more... )

1. She is my best friend..so that automatically makes her fucking cool. She is, your not. No doubt. lol ( Read more... )

I'll break you down like life does.

Idoits that fail to provide laughter in the times needed. No batting an eyelash. Just music, music and guitar rifts that soften the heart.

Midday naps extending to late afternoons. The insipid and uninspiring empty words.

My brain is going psycho. Yes, yes, that is what the world needs.


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I'm half tan from the pool. thursday shall be sleeping on the beach and jumping off the pier drunk-just like old times.

I devoted my time yesterday to my studies. So much less stress than thinking about work and school. School work all day rocks. Looks like I will graduate around a 3.7. I didn't fuck up after all. Someone needs to fund my going ( Read more... )

santa ana winds ( Read more... )