seeing you here
showing me my roots
reminding me of the important people & places
i dread to think who and where i'd be without them
i haven't forgotten
much love
Love summer nights. . . the humidity, and moister in the air clinging to ur skin making it impossible to feel comfort. . . so the only option left is to sleep naked hoping and wishing someone will find there way in ur open window. . . .::bites her lower lip:: for shame i shouldnt write like this in other ppls journals. . . anyways just wanted to say hello
end of the schoolyear depression?! thats new here. i guess we're not out of ideas yet. i have to fight it off like sleep. like falling asleep in class. drinking coffee, chewing gum and still nodding off. sweet relief will always be cheaper than prozac. unless it stops working.
4 am morrissey binge. feels liberating sometimes. get a night job? 2 more hours until all hell breaks loose. things are going to get ugly this week. aching for monday.