May 16, 2008 21:35
I remember why I moved out, her name is Nancy.
Get a job
Get a haircut
Clean your room
...
Fickle existence. I figure I can't be a writer because I write 10X slower than I think. So I guess it's psychology or something of the like for me.
Friggin Matt got me into the String Theory. We're all notes? Fuck! Mathematically it solves all our "problems"
Fucking mood swings. You couldn't tell though.