If fucked was a person
it would currently be me.
License-less, love-less, alone-ness, FUCKED-ness.
Maybe I should just move back to Seattle. You don't need cars there.
I have no idea what I'm going to do except think about the flowers, think about the words, and think about how incredibly immobile I am going to be for the next month and a half. Help?
License-less, love-less, alone-ness, FUCKED-ness.
Maybe I should just move back to Seattle. You don't need cars there.
I have no idea what I'm going to do except think about the flowers, think about the words, and think about how incredibly immobile I am going to be for the next month and a half. Help?