in the end all the drama isn't going to matter neither is how much money you made how much clothes you have those tv shows that you couldn't get enough of and those useless facts you learned in class
Time will be wasted brain cells never used feeling hurts vain conversations in abundance
i love that it's getting cold. and sleeping and eating. i want to drink hot tea and hot chocolate all day eat some smores sit by a fire place and watch good moves. i wish it snowed in southern california.