shit. complications arise.

i should get better at liking girls.
and girls should get better at knowing what they want.

sorry.
there just wasn't enough time.
and you're moving here. (:

recent coldplay obsession.
new friends at work and late nights at bars... well, just one so far.
letting bullshit get in the way of friendships.
new friendships with nothing in the way.
new interests - hindered, but still keeping my attention.
more than they should probably.
loving my life.
it's shaping up to be a great year.

i love octopii.
and exercise.
and whoopi pie.

...cookies still reign over my heart though. (:

i've listened to "Hey There Delilah" 60 times in the last two days...
longing rarely feels this good.

funny.
life is good.

sorry jules.
i love you, girl.

clinging feelings come back to haunt in the middle of the night. no matter how much i run each day, i'll probably never get away from them until time decides.

fuck time.

girls that ride bikes earn instant awesome points.

i walked past a half-eaten kfc biscuit on the sidewalk.
what the hell?