I wish I were back there. Nothing seems to make sense here and I hate that..
My heart is broken and I've never been so unsure of anything before. I second guess myself all the time and I wish I wouldn't.
And by the way I fucking know it's San Francisco that's me in the picture with my mom! Fuck Face.
And by back there I mean California in general. I hate having to explain myself bitches.
On a happier note...El Torro Tonite!