back from vermont, $900 deeper in debt. fuckin non-covered "alternative" healthcare. i don't care tho. i am taking my new medicine. work work work i tell it.
thanks for being so fuckin awesome.
the apartment still looks like shit, and it's gonna for a while. fuck it.
2 of my sg friends have poems in their journal currently. that's right, boys.
what else. untold sexual frustration, lots of gratitude for my awesome friends. mostly daydreaming. a little private screaming. aside: on the drive back from vermont, the boi and i were singing all these ridiculous songs with made-up xmas themes. you too can play - here's a random example (to the tune of private dancer) i'll be your secret santa/ your santa that's private/ i'll give you re-gifted shit. you get the gist. having someone with whom you can feel "in on the joke" (the stupider the better) with is pretty great, pitfalls aside. my point: that's the life i love despite everything. lucky thing, cuz it's mine . . .
thanks for being so fuckin awesome.
the apartment still looks like shit, and it's gonna for a while. fuck it.
2 of my sg friends have poems in their journal currently. that's right, boys.
what else. untold sexual frustration, lots of gratitude for my awesome friends. mostly daydreaming. a little private screaming. aside: on the drive back from vermont, the boi and i were singing all these ridiculous songs with made-up xmas themes. you too can play - here's a random example (to the tune of private dancer) i'll be your secret santa/ your santa that's private/ i'll give you re-gifted shit. you get the gist. having someone with whom you can feel "in on the joke" (the stupider the better) with is pretty great, pitfalls aside. my point: that's the life i love despite everything. lucky thing, cuz it's mine . . .
welcome back and stuff!