it has been a very odd couple of months. i've seen some good friends, lost some others. i've worked too much, yet still have no grasp of what i want to do. i'm almost perfectly happy. only two things could make me better .... maybe three, but i've given up on finding another girl i want to love.
things are good... i actually enjoy being my fucked up self now.
things are good... i actually enjoy being my fucked up self now.