and if we're ok
that means of course
that things can only go wrong

does that make it better?

still no internet at my new house.

*boo-urns.

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wreck beach with mel at noon. we left at 4. i had serious heat exhaustion. 45 minutes later we got to the top of the stairs.

the insides of my legs are bright red.

drugs. sex. booze.

*and that's just today*

pillow fight.

hoarding them all in my corner.
sitting on a mound of promises and soft kisses.

but these pillows are thin.
bury yourself as deep as you can and the wind still chills you.
soon you come to realise you're sitting on nothing more
nothing less than frayed pillow slips and
bundles of old hair.

build me a fort, or don't come

anyone looking for a roommate soon?!

pleeeeeeEEEEEeeease..... if you know someone looking for a roommate that wants to live commercial area, let me know.

I'M FUCKING DONE!!!!!!

going to take a few days off. out from underneath him. don't quite know how i feel about everything yet.

been forever.

twenty-five and tattoo'd. just the way i like 'em.

classes are out. sleeping in tomorrow. sans guilt.
seeing mr tattoos tomorrow. looking at houses, too.

* been eating so much.