the things that you don't remember...are they just gone? or stored somewhere in your head? i really hope the things that i've forgotten arn't just..like, straight up gone.
scary thoughts.
i talked to teri last night. when she left here on tuesday, i really hopped that i hadn't been just another guy she'd pulled, and apparently i wasn't. why do i fuck my self over by doing these sorts of things when i have to leave the country in a month. grrr. i FINNALLY meet a girl that i feel comfortable with, and i have to leave.
she seems really genuine. there's eomthing about the way she talks that sets my brain off....she reminds me of crystal? dude....i really don't need to be thinking about that.
dude, some lady tried to sell me a bracelet made from elephant hair...EWWWW.
i'm about to be a lazy fucker and do my shopping online.
scary thoughts.
i talked to teri last night. when she left here on tuesday, i really hopped that i hadn't been just another guy she'd pulled, and apparently i wasn't. why do i fuck my self over by doing these sorts of things when i have to leave the country in a month. grrr. i FINNALLY meet a girl that i feel comfortable with, and i have to leave.
she seems really genuine. there's eomthing about the way she talks that sets my brain off....she reminds me of crystal? dude....i really don't need to be thinking about that.
dude, some lady tried to sell me a bracelet made from elephant hair...EWWWW.
i'm about to be a lazy fucker and do my shopping online.