Oh GOD. I need to get my girl some industrial strength morphine or SOMETHING. My head is actually woozy from the downer-ness of the phone conversation we just had. Sweet Christ. It's funny how down some people can get when just *one* thing is out of place, and how well some others are while *everything* around them is exploding.
One is me, one is her.
Guess.
Other:
I have never purchased a pair of jeans.
There doesn't seem to be street I can drive down in this city that doesn't bring back a good half-dozen memories.
Snow has finally blanketed the city. This is very good.
Against Me! is also very good.
I CANNOT shake this damn cold!
I've been fielding ominous french emails and phone calls today. I love how random my life can be.
One is me, one is her.
Guess.
Other:
I have never purchased a pair of jeans.
There doesn't seem to be street I can drive down in this city that doesn't bring back a good half-dozen memories.
Snow has finally blanketed the city. This is very good.
Against Me! is also very good.
I CANNOT shake this damn cold!
I've been fielding ominous french emails and phone calls today. I love how random my life can be.
Against Me!...what is this?
I'm sorry to hear about your girl...maybe some Vicodin?