awake.
i'm not a sack of misery per se. just general whineyness, because i'm not all that miserable. i wanna shmeep. i should get on a regular schedule.
i should be exhausted from making fun of david for only having sex on a futon his whole life except for once on a bed but then they moved back to the futon in the same day, but i'm not.
i know, right? ahahaha.
i also need:
x. toothpaste
x. more towels
x. nice plugs
x. to mail this letter to alana
x. SLEEP
x. a snack
x. this pepper shaker i stole to stop smelling like pepper so i can put sugar in it for my coffee
x. aderrall
x. or ambien, whichever
x. or both
1a. maybe just some iced turbo shots from dunkins...
2a. nyquil. so i guess i solved my problems. nevermind.
x. a clean room
x. my bike to not be broke no more
x. a hookah
x. but above all else, A FUCKING JOB TO GET ALL OF THIS*.
*excluding the shit that doesnt need money to get done. i.e.: pepper shaker scent.
i should be exhausted from making fun of david for only having sex on a futon his whole life except for once on a bed but then they moved back to the futon in the same day, but i'm not.
i know, right? ahahaha.
i also need:
x. toothpaste
x. more towels
x. nice plugs
x. to mail this letter to alana
x. SLEEP
x. a snack
x. this pepper shaker i stole to stop smelling like pepper so i can put sugar in it for my coffee
x. aderrall
x. or ambien, whichever
x. or both
1a. maybe just some iced turbo shots from dunkins...
2a. nyquil. so i guess i solved my problems. nevermind.
x. a clean room
x. my bike to not be broke no more
x. a hookah
x. but above all else, A FUCKING JOB TO GET ALL OF THIS*.
*excluding the shit that doesnt need money to get done. i.e.: pepper shaker scent.