yep.
was looking through a lot of my old livejournal posts and got a little too reminiscent. now i'm slightly depressed. bah, it will be fine tomorrow morning anyway, but right now i'm content with my memories.
i miss yorktown. i miss my friends. i miss high school.
one door closes, another opens i guess? otherwise you get stuck between two hotel rooms doors like that guy in little big league, and i have absolutely no fucking idea where that just came fromm.
byes.
don't expect posting to be a habit again, i don't even know why i updated right now.
i miss yorktown. i miss my friends. i miss high school.
one door closes, another opens i guess? otherwise you get stuck between two hotel rooms doors like that guy in little big league, and i have absolutely no fucking idea where that just came fromm.
byes.
don't expect posting to be a habit again, i don't even know why i updated right now.