You fucked up, You fucked UP...
So.
we're still together, and it's pretty mild. i really really wanted to kiss him the other day, but we'd just be back where we started. i really really trust him. it's a wholesome feeling.
he is/was away this weekend, which was good for me because i could concentrate on the mountain of work i have/had to complete. i gotta get motivated. i gotta start feeling this...
midterm prjects and exams are upon me, and i can't crack. i gotta push out those papers, research those texts, draw, draw, DRAW.
oy. i think im gonna need a good meal first.
slightly irritated i missed the free Fat Joe/ Saves the day/ The Procussionists concert.
mainly wanted to see Procussionists.
be your own PET tues? i dont think so. that's a shame.
So many of my friends and whatnot are coming to Art Brut. i need to buy tickets. i need him to be willing to go with me someplace so we can find out about each other.
i dont really 'count' days of going out with someone. apparently it's over a month now. like, a month and 2 weeks. feels weird.
okay, enough of that.
i'll write never again.
we're still together, and it's pretty mild. i really really wanted to kiss him the other day, but we'd just be back where we started. i really really trust him. it's a wholesome feeling.
he is/was away this weekend, which was good for me because i could concentrate on the mountain of work i have/had to complete. i gotta get motivated. i gotta start feeling this...
midterm prjects and exams are upon me, and i can't crack. i gotta push out those papers, research those texts, draw, draw, DRAW.
oy. i think im gonna need a good meal first.
slightly irritated i missed the free Fat Joe/ Saves the day/ The Procussionists concert.
mainly wanted to see Procussionists.
be your own PET tues? i dont think so. that's a shame.
So many of my friends and whatnot are coming to Art Brut. i need to buy tickets. i need him to be willing to go with me someplace so we can find out about each other.
i dont really 'count' days of going out with someone. apparently it's over a month now. like, a month and 2 weeks. feels weird.
okay, enough of that.
i'll write never again.