the stupid in-between time ~ tales from the fuckfunk
never thought i'd say this, but i want to get out of here as soon as possible. not because i want to get away from the people here, but because this has gone on too long. i feel like leaving is so close that i think about it nearly all the time, but it's far enough away to torture me.
i don't think people realize i'm going. 12 days people and i'm gone. i have plans all this week, through sunday. after that, there's only 6 more days. SIX. and it seems like not all of my friends want to spend time with me before i go.
i see pictures on facebook of people hanging out in rochester and they make me sad.
i want andrew to come home. i feel like i'm going through a break up for fuck's sake.
i haven't cried yet, but it's coming. don't be surprised if it happens with you.
i want manhattan and warwick and rochester and not to feel so easily forgettable...
i don't think people realize i'm going. 12 days people and i'm gone. i have plans all this week, through sunday. after that, there's only 6 more days. SIX. and it seems like not all of my friends want to spend time with me before i go.
i see pictures on facebook of people hanging out in rochester and they make me sad.
i want andrew to come home. i feel like i'm going through a break up for fuck's sake.
i haven't cried yet, but it's coming. don't be surprised if it happens with you.
i want manhattan and warwick and rochester and not to feel so easily forgettable...