ill draw in pencil so you can trace with pen
another boring day at work. another boring journal entry. kinda seems like how life has been lately. just plain boring. i wanna move again. i hate to leave columbia, but it makes more sense for me to just move back home. i cant afford living on my own. blah.
hopefully brad will finish his chemistry paper sometime tonight. im really looking foward to going back up to winthrop tomorrow. drink some alkehol. play some drinking games. ah yes. therapy at its finest. :)
"ill speak in riddle so you can understand
ill draw in pencil so you can trace with pen
so in love with me like sand to wet feet
ill write both our names in the wet concrete"
hopefully brad will finish his chemistry paper sometime tonight. im really looking foward to going back up to winthrop tomorrow. drink some alkehol. play some drinking games. ah yes. therapy at its finest. :)
"ill speak in riddle so you can understand
ill draw in pencil so you can trace with pen
so in love with me like sand to wet feet
ill write both our names in the wet concrete"