Sometimes I wish I liked drugs/was a pothead.
Then I wouldn't care so damn much about everything.
Things couldn't hurt so much.

"If i could see you
i'd take off your clothes,
and we'd lie in the garden
and watch the weeds grow.
...
I lie awake and think of you
the floods and fires might be comin' through
but you would know just what to do
yeah, you would know just what to do."

Talk about a bad weekend.
Gonna sleep the rest of it away.

I miss you.
Sorry I've not been around lately.
I hope you are doing well.

Is it wrong to enjoy school? Because, hot-damn, I'm really enjoying going to TCC. Despite the early hours... There are: New faces, old faces, real classes/teachers, interesting topics/events/people. I love it.

Won't you join me?

My life is slowly taking shape.

TCC is going to be interesting. Maybe even fun. So far, my professors are great characters and the classes are interesting. I'll see about my sign language tomorrow. School till 4:20 is going to blow. Perhaps it will blow by? ...

My back hurts like a mother.

You don't care about "us", so why should i?

Busy week. busy busy busy. no time for anything that hasn't already been put on my plate. i like it ( Read more... )

So very excited. It's been too long. Far too long ( Read more... )

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I don't know what to do anymore.

Bye.