ok...school starts today. but all i can think about is the time craig drove me out to north shore to get my tatoo colored, then we ate at geomatties shrip truck on the way back home, then i was supposed to go see perry farrel that night at the wave, but i passed out instead. ahhhh memories. what does oliver sacks call that when you can only think of one thing and it permiates your very being...obsession?
well i's best gets ta skoo. so's i kins lern stuff.
well i's best gets ta skoo. so's i kins lern stuff.
yup. bought it, actually.
that is the gayest thing ever, but its also bueatiful.
ok, then, right on!
so now i have to let the healing begin, ie, watching bad romance movies, and drinking....alot.
try watching Amelie--it's the BEST romantic movie ever. try to lay off the liquor. if you be needin' to talk, dont hesitate to call.
yr back in school...again? jeezum, does that shit ever end?
get the grasshopper, yet?