what it feels like...
so i wear five layers one day and its 90 degrees out. so i wear 1 layer the next day and it's 70 degrees out. and i forget to bring my math book home to do my homework, i forget to study for my spanish test which i remember during spanish class, i miss the bus, it starts to rain, i fall in the mud, the mexican construction workers on my corner whistle at me as i walk by, i say my hello's to my fellow junkies on my street, i forget my keys in the house and have to climb through the doggy door, i look at all my homework, and then i just say fuck it and go to bed.
im still waiting for friday, and it feels like it will never come.