Internet; Flat Screen; What's The Message In Your Bottle?
Think the way to wake up is
through sex, that's just shallow
On Monday I'm going job hunting on foot until I find something. I can't be living like this anymore. There's things I really need that I can't afford. It figures my parents finally decide to stop helping me now, when I'm terribly unmotivated.
My mom wants me to take my medicine. I can't find, my medicine. Ugh. I hate my medicine.