I remember what it's like to sit for hours in front of a computer screen that provides the only light in the room. With this sinking feeling of an absolution that won't come true. With eyes that glaze over and a brain that processes nothing. I wish you could tell me more...
I'm sorry

I forgot what it's like to ride the bus. Last night, on the way to Tyler's...these are the entertaining events that took place ( Read more... )

I honestly will never know how I became the person that I am. Today I've realized just how little support my parents offer me in the way of my views and decisions. It hurts. I can't seem to understand why I care when there are thousands of reasons pent up inside of my head that explain in clear detail why I shouldn't. I don't understand why I'm ( Read more... )

ping pong chow. eat my shit.