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i need cloths

i didn't drop the damn science class while i had the chance. now i may or may not fail or pass.
the fucking dryer is still broken and nobody's done laundry in an entire fucking week so nobody could tell me? what the hell. bull shit. why am i not typing in complete sentences anymore? there.....fuck.
grandma's in town. along with my uncle marty and his girlfriend cindy.
this is fun.

i miss my HSK shuffler and he doesn't even know it. like, i sincerely need him at times. fuck.
i haven't had any sleep for the past two weeks. i wake up at least 2 times in the middle of the night.
i woke up to my house smelling like weed this morning. wtf.
it's 4:30 already and i haven't done shit.

into the night, desperate and broken

god, JARED LETO

love.
just got back from the beach. 4 days 5 nights.
my toe nails are purple.
i got a shirt. i have NO money. i hate that feeling.
i have no interest in typing long sentences. (damn)
i need to fix my computer.
waking up in 7 hours. i make that sound like it's not enough sleep.

fuck online classes.
fuck olympic high's school system. whatever.


WE WERE THE KINGS AND QUEENS OF PROMISE

lately

i've been working a lot. i don't mind.
my computer doesn't charge anymore. again?
whatever.

been listening to the mountain goats a lot. love.
alright.

http://themountaingoatswillcureyourbieberfever.com/

I've never felt so three-dimensional