damn the man! fuck valentines day! [but give me chocolate]
i am so fucking tired off the seemingly endless bounds of my perpetual responcibility .
i am having middle school-esque fantasies of running off somewhere warm.
blah blah blah my life is nowhere near as hard as i make it out to be.
on a totally sepreate note i just spent $230 recently and i dont regret a bit of it, which is quite unlike me. a bonnaroo ticket and books to re-awaken my literary fetish, which is starting to dwindle.
i am having middle school-esque fantasies of running off somewhere warm.
blah blah blah my life is nowhere near as hard as i make it out to be.
on a totally sepreate note i just spent $230 recently and i dont regret a bit of it, which is quite unlike me. a bonnaroo ticket and books to re-awaken my literary fetish, which is starting to dwindle.