I've been to hell and back and all i got was this shitty t-shirt....
when in rome we will do as the romans, when in hell we do shots at the bar.
well since ive been gone my life has pulled a rapid turn of events. i am no longer a raging drunk, in fact i drink at most 2 days a week, if that. im in a relationship again, which is better and wholly different than the last few years. Ive got tattoos and peircings, and there will be many more. i play with a band again (if you wanna call it that) one more song and we're demo ready. i get grad money and the first small part of my inheritance soon, so i'll be ballin, i move in like late july/early august. i dunno, more of so fla makes me wanna stay and even more makes me wanna leave... oh well everyones gotta grow up sometime...im happy to be from here but i really dont wanna live here again until im ready to settle down. oh well, goin to prom in diesel jeans and black shirt red tie, black and red sauconys and black and blonde hair, and ill be hotter than anything.
hmmm....
write later i guess