'You got pains like an addict, I'm leaving you...'
Eck. I have 2 projects to do now. One is due this Friday and of course I haven't started on it and then I have another due Monday.
I still haven't gotten the acceptance letter from Columbus. I wonder what thats supposed to mean.
This weekend was okay. Friday was alright. I didn't feel really good that night so that didn't help and I didn't get to talk to Kayce, Joey, and Ashley as much as I wanted to. Saturday was kinda boring. I went to the strip mall with Alicia and it was an alright time. Sunday I went to Hollywood to see Liz and Winston and some other people they knew. That Sarah girl, yeah, her, she was there too. Now if only I can make it to this weekend.
I have been on this big Alkaline Trio kick. I find a different band every week.
Last night I got reminded of one of my names Winston gave me. Soviet Spy. Go figure.
...I don't dream since I quit sleeping, and I haven't slept since I met you,
and you can't breathe without coughing in the daytime and neither can I,
so what do you say? Your coffin, or mine?