well fuck. fuc k and a half, man.
I guess I'm just not that social. I guess since I want to spend a few weeks off from getting drunk every night, read a bunch of new interesting shit, have wild unabashed sex, and sleep a whole fucking lot; I guess that means I don't wanna know what's going on anymore. I suppose it's pretty much assumed I'll be passing on whatever I'm asked to do. It doesn't mean I don't feel just a little bit bad about it.
oh and on a completely unrelated topic: PEOPLE NEED TO STOP GETTING PREGNANT!!! Seriously girls, you're freaking me out. I mean, I love babies and all, but damn. Do we really need that many more?
oh and on a completely unrelated topic: PEOPLE NEED TO STOP GETTING PREGNANT!!! Seriously girls, you're freaking me out. I mean, I love babies and all, but damn. Do we really need that many more?