The sign reads no vacancy, but it feels so empty. Arid, dark, and lonely. The sun brings heat. The heat brings sweat. The sweat beads and slowly trickles down. That is real and one cannot deny that. It is everything else in the world that I question. Lost upon the high sea of sand.
I'm trying to relax a little on that too. I've just turned into a full fledged wino over break. Not that it's a problem, it's just so full of calories...evil, evil, delicious calories
3 weeks ago i got drunk at a friends house and we went for round 2 of the battle royale... i lost apparently cause 2.5 weeks later i finally went to the doctor and it seems as if i suffered a fractured fibula... hmm. good times and i love my new walking boot fun fun