and 2 double whiskeys later, i feel like a million bucks. 6 hours and a bit of sleep later, i might feel like the gum on the bottom of your shoe. amazing how life works. but since the negative is a might, its ok. because i probably wake up feeling a bit buzzed, but ready to take on the day. that'll probably be whiskey still making a round of two ( Read more... )

shut the fuck up already.

I fuckin' need to get out more.

My back looks like a fuckin' lobster.

How many time's can I use FUCK in one journal entry?

More fuckin' times then you!

I've got a brain, but I never seem to be able to figure out how to use it properly. Fuck I'm dumb.

and i'm saying it.

actually, I have a lot to say. But I don't know how to say it.

Now If I could just stop thinking so much. I need an off switch on my brain.

Last day in Buffalo. It's been good and kinda weird being back. Last time I didn't feel so out of place. This time I do ( Read more... )

And I will be in Buffalo. I haven't even begun to think about packing. Perhaps I should do that this weekend.

doing a lot of things ( Read more... )

I often wonder if people are inherently good and sometimes make mistakes/bad choices or are inherently bad and sometimes make (good) mistakes and good choices.

I really wish I could sleep.

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Can't sleep.

Need to give some space. It's not easy. But that's what I need to do.

Two people I am really close with are leaving this year.

It's June already.

I want to sleep.