fuck life at this moment...forreal.
i'm just in one of those moods.
i miss my mom.
i don't want to do this sailing shit research.
my insides hate me.
i want to see jay-son...stupid minnesota.
elis couldn't sleep over.
i miss these people too much...more than you can imagine
Allison & Stacey showin the nonAmericans how to be gansta
Itamar (one of the dutch boys) at the bar one night. one of my best friends there.