coffeewhiskey

God I cant wait to get out of this house.
the breath I take after I sell that car will be one of the best.
we are six days into me having a place to live in the place I wish to live.
I have to wait another 17.
everything feels like its decaying, that the best that orange county has to offer me has passed.
I wanna get my haircut, get new clothes, get a new sean.
work out again for weeks on end just to exhaust my everything.
be happy with what I put in the mirror.
god i hate sundays.