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i find that when i drink, which is rare nowadays, i want to talk. alot. to anyone. it makes me want to spark up a conversation with long lost friends, even when time has drifted each of us so far away that we are practically strangers. weird.
my eyeballs are burning slightly. could be from smoke, possibly eyeliner that's gone bad. *shrug*
i really wish there was a 90's karaoke bar that i could go to with an unlimited flow of miller high life. that would be sweet.
so....isn't it clear why i don't update anymore? my thoughts are often too pronounced to type them all, and even if i did, you wouldn't understand most of it. my fault, surely. and then there are moments like now where the best i can offer is "durrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr"
but such is life. complicated thoughts + durr moments = me. simple enough.
i miss having friends round here. nothing but strangers in wolves' clothing. sad, but true.
*seriously, happily adjusting to a new life, but missing fragments of the old life.
my eyeballs are burning slightly. could be from smoke, possibly eyeliner that's gone bad. *shrug*
i really wish there was a 90's karaoke bar that i could go to with an unlimited flow of miller high life. that would be sweet.
so....isn't it clear why i don't update anymore? my thoughts are often too pronounced to type them all, and even if i did, you wouldn't understand most of it. my fault, surely. and then there are moments like now where the best i can offer is "durrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr"
but such is life. complicated thoughts + durr moments = me. simple enough.
i miss having friends round here. nothing but strangers in wolves' clothing. sad, but true.
*seriously, happily adjusting to a new life, but missing fragments of the old life.