shit
sometimes it feels like this is all a dream. that i'll wake up and all my memories and all my experiences will have never happened. and it's almost scary, how fucking comfortable i am with that thought.
i wish there was someone online to talk to.
hey kristen and sommer (and maybe ari). i feel like such an idiot, pretending to be writing a journal entry but really you guys are the only ones who will ever read this. oh well... it's kinda nice to have something to do, i almost went to bed at 7:30 but shit happened and now it's ten thirty and i don't feel like going to bed at all.
i need a lady. and a life.
-will
i wish there was someone online to talk to.
hey kristen and sommer (and maybe ari). i feel like such an idiot, pretending to be writing a journal entry but really you guys are the only ones who will ever read this. oh well... it's kinda nice to have something to do, i almost went to bed at 7:30 but shit happened and now it's ten thirty and i don't feel like going to bed at all.
i need a lady. and a life.
-will