May 06, 2007 11:32
Each word puts this hole through me. Like with every syllable you utter I'll fill up with air, collapse, and forget how to breathe. I guess thats the only way I can describe this.
Summer has gotten off to a weird start.
a. no more coke
b. move out asap
c. be completely free of this over-emcompassing heaviness
I'll figure it all out someday.