taco confessional
i can't believe rusty and mikaylah haven't complained about me basically vegetating on their living room futon for like 2 weeks. if dustin and i finish a decent sized handful of these pop-punk songs tomorrow, i'll be able to go to fort worth and get ready for CHRISTMAS which this year is going to officially be the best christmas ever. which is good because i'm a little sad thinking about how i'm never again going to get fucked up useless gifts from my mom...
for some reason last christmas she gave my brothers a big box of trash. literally like garbage that she put into a huge box and wrapped and was very secretive about. and when they opened it she just laughed at them. my mom was so cool.
this time next week i'll be in london kissing my girlfriend before she bikes off to work. the universe is playing a strange game with me and i am going to win it.
for some reason last christmas she gave my brothers a big box of trash. literally like garbage that she put into a huge box and wrapped and was very secretive about. and when they opened it she just laughed at them. my mom was so cool.
this time next week i'll be in london kissing my girlfriend before she bikes off to work. the universe is playing a strange game with me and i am going to win it.