so this weekend I was all set to go out and get wasted, but I have been tired and cranky, so I just decided to stay home, and I figured that it would be for the best.
Still, I feel dumbtarded. I hate being in Memphis sooooo much sometimes, but other times it's as if it isn't that bad, simply because I haven't been that bad here. I haven't been really good either....
edit: apparently, cloves makes my lungs bleed, but because they are a mild sedative, I can't feel it.
uhh... hot?
[EDIT again] speaking of hot:
I'm in love! ohmygod, I am in lust. suddenly, I know what I want to spend allll of my christmas money on.
unless anyone knows of an incredibly cool, soon-to-be graduate they'd loveeee to spend money on.