i'm a little high..! a little wired!
wow. so fuckin weird. for once, i'm actually excited about writing in this damn thing. i was going through it looking for some shit to show brandi and there was so much hilarious shit i'd forgot all about.
what else? i really miss sarah. she's become a lush ever since she was forced to live in exile. but, she's going to germany for three months on the 22nd. lucky bitch. i'm pretty excited for her though. what better way to spend your last few months as a minor than practicing for adulthood and being legal in another country?
good luck, i say. being a responsible adult isn't really all its cracked up to be. its as if i'm living in la la land. well, i am, i guess. it's kind of hard to walk that line though.. make sure all the bills are payed, groceries in the fridge, remember to feed my poor pet. and then just.. fuck it, party all the time. time doesn't exist here. it's either day or night. it's thursday today? are you sure...? but yesterday was only monday.
i love it, but at the same time, it makes you hyper aware of the fact that, yes, time is passing you by. it's easy to get left behind.
so, from now on, it's back to tmi. hell, i don't even know if anyone reads this thing anymore, it's been lost in cyberspace. but it's ok. i'll make new friends. or none. whatever.
allright. so. that's the plan... and. yeah. i missed you journal.
what else? i really miss sarah. she's become a lush ever since she was forced to live in exile. but, she's going to germany for three months on the 22nd. lucky bitch. i'm pretty excited for her though. what better way to spend your last few months as a minor than practicing for adulthood and being legal in another country?
good luck, i say. being a responsible adult isn't really all its cracked up to be. its as if i'm living in la la land. well, i am, i guess. it's kind of hard to walk that line though.. make sure all the bills are payed, groceries in the fridge, remember to feed my poor pet. and then just.. fuck it, party all the time. time doesn't exist here. it's either day or night. it's thursday today? are you sure...? but yesterday was only monday.
i love it, but at the same time, it makes you hyper aware of the fact that, yes, time is passing you by. it's easy to get left behind.
so, from now on, it's back to tmi. hell, i don't even know if anyone reads this thing anymore, it's been lost in cyberspace. but it's ok. i'll make new friends. or none. whatever.
allright. so. that's the plan... and. yeah. i missed you journal.