Tonight it's the entirety of 69 Love Songs. That makes me happy.
I'm worried about the outcome of an email I sent someone last night. Another on a list of poor judgements. Y'know, like leaving Colorado. I'm walking into a maelstrom of crap-ass drama. A dying friend of twenty years, Another friend breeding like a fucking rabbit, and spending all of his time out drinking and hitting on my sister instead of helping his fucking wife raise the kids. A sister who's destroying herself with sex and methaphetamines. I'm going to justify this move by pretending that I'm going back to 'face demons,' or 'come to terms with my tumultuous past' or some bullshit. And I'm leaving as fast as fucking possible, with or without Kat.
I'm worried about the outcome of an email I sent someone last night. Another on a list of poor judgements. Y'know, like leaving Colorado. I'm walking into a maelstrom of crap-ass drama. A dying friend of twenty years, Another friend breeding like a fucking rabbit, and spending all of his time out drinking and hitting on my sister instead of helping his fucking wife raise the kids. A sister who's destroying herself with sex and methaphetamines. I'm going to justify this move by pretending that I'm going back to 'face demons,' or 'come to terms with my tumultuous past' or some bullshit. And I'm leaving as fast as fucking possible, with or without Kat.