Hmm...
I've come to realize that although I act like a kid, I really can't stand these little teenagers that parents just drop off to the avenue. As much as I love brevard, it's really a let-down whenever I'm stuck babysitting these little fucks. Are their parents really desperate for sex that they just toss them into my turf? Do they not know I'm in the middle of a bloody social session. I'm contemplating moving to Delaware with my friend, Josh. We got business to take care of seeing as how it's usually the case with most of these strange lairs I seem to dig myself in. It's fairly cloudy outside, and I frankly think it's quite lovely. The cuts I get on my arms make me look slightly emo....still, nothing beats a cigarette updating an entry outside of Joe Muggs cafe. My hair is getting long too....Oh well. Incubus is my choice of ear infection for today.