cleaning out my closet (computer)
i was digging up stuff from the past.
when i realized how much shit just CHANGED.
people, places, everything. it was like a great big inundation of memories, soaking the present with forgotten words and rediscovered photographs. it was insane. nostalgia at its most powerful.
he is such a dick to me. and not even a good dick. not even a proverbial dick. just a big, assholey, mean dick. it's really very unecessary.
so today i went to a wild house party.
tomorrow i'm getting all day tutored.
bangladeshians need to fly their way back. now.
[basically what we're gonna do is dance]
when i realized how much shit just CHANGED.
people, places, everything. it was like a great big inundation of memories, soaking the present with forgotten words and rediscovered photographs. it was insane. nostalgia at its most powerful.
he is such a dick to me. and not even a good dick. not even a proverbial dick. just a big, assholey, mean dick. it's really very unecessary.
so today i went to a wild house party.
tomorrow i'm getting all day tutored.
bangladeshians need to fly their way back. now.
[basically what we're gonna do is dance]