I had the most fantastic alone night last night!!! I got home, ate some dinner, got super stoned and then cleaned my apartment in my underwear while my iPod blared in the backround. It sounds stupid, but I enjoyed myself very much.
Last night also renewed my love for the Polyphonic Spree. I don't care if it makes me a damn hippie, I fucking love them, they make me all warm and fuzzy inside. They're like the musical version of a mug of hot cocoa.
Last night also renewed my love for the Polyphonic Spree. I don't care if it makes me a damn hippie, I fucking love them, they make me all warm and fuzzy inside. They're like the musical version of a mug of hot cocoa.
aldremech:
Nothing really, just dealing with unrequited life. I get tired of putting myself out there, so to speak, and getting shit on for being honest and generous with the rest of humanity. Bunch of rotten fucksticks I just need a little time to figure out what the fuck I want, need, expect. Ya know, the usual. Just hit me a little harder after this last debaucle
ceci:
The whole reason