moral of the story: dont read Jack Kerouac: a horrible book
Im so fit.
Saw Raul.
Talked Starsky and Hutch.
(do it)
funniest movie.
ever.
got my dorm assignment, in with a friend.
an internet friend.
my life is pathetic.
its ok, i like it.
puerto rrrico.
wish it was cuba.
i need to see you before i go, just for the satisfaction of knowing i did.
its the summer before college, seems like we have something to say that we've been holding back for a while. we should say it. like in teen movies.
i need the fake ID.
will get it soon i know.
wow my stream of consciousness is so much better than jack kerouac.... i hate him and his fucking on the road. literally.
Saw Raul.
Talked Starsky and Hutch.
(do it)
funniest movie.
ever.
got my dorm assignment, in with a friend.
an internet friend.
my life is pathetic.
its ok, i like it.
puerto rrrico.
wish it was cuba.
i need to see you before i go, just for the satisfaction of knowing i did.
its the summer before college, seems like we have something to say that we've been holding back for a while. we should say it. like in teen movies.
i need the fake ID.
will get it soon i know.
wow my stream of consciousness is so much better than jack kerouac.... i hate him and his fucking on the road. literally.