january fifteenth at three twenty a.m.
interweb comic whatever

link: makeout couch

is it that unusual that i'm still up? that i still have no intention of going up to bed? i'm sure this is avoidance at it's highest level, this is my way of assuring that tomorrow will never come. i regret the sun coming back up behind the hills and yet, i wish it had a dozen times already. i wish these next two weeks were over. jesus god, going to school five times when if it wasn't for the circumstances i wouldn't have to is going to be tough(not even the cool 'tuff').

apr�s - vers l'avant

bout cinq...
ate pm - 2013-01-09
2012-12-02 - 2012-12-02
won a.m. - 2012-11-16
long cold nights - 2012-10-30
drowned dreams - 2012-10-30

lame