it feels like everything is happening so fast
may the twentyfour hour rule fix my world? who knows, but im asking you to hit the brakes when im behind the wheel. reading horoscopes and pretending i care. i should just start a summercamp and staff it with all of my friends. a nice dream where you would all be my pawns and i decide who gets a raise. im at the end of my rope, but im fucking swinging like Tarzan