I realize I haven't updated in quite awhile. So here we go.
The past couple of weeks have been horrible as far as school is concerned. I pulled multiple all-nighters, had some good coversations, and abused prescription medications and beer. There are more important things to be doing, and it always weighs heavy on me when I can't do the things I really want to do. A drawing sits unfinished in my closet, I'm still not good at the guitar, and there are worlds of things to be written. However, weather like that of the past few days has a way of bandaging over angst-wounds, and sometimes it's enough to be able to walk around in a dress and flipflops and feel perfectly comfortable.
I've been skipping class like a mo-fo. It's too ridiculous.
Also been feeling very close to certain people. I miss my dear friend Kim who is living in Spain. We had such a great time last spring and summer. It's strange with her gone.
I love the softness of girls. I want to sleep cuddled in a big pile of them. Soft, soft girls. I get nervous like a man with rough hands even to touch the flesh of their arms.
I'm thinking about adopting a pet bunny.
The past couple of weeks have been horrible as far as school is concerned. I pulled multiple all-nighters, had some good coversations, and abused prescription medications and beer. There are more important things to be doing, and it always weighs heavy on me when I can't do the things I really want to do. A drawing sits unfinished in my closet, I'm still not good at the guitar, and there are worlds of things to be written. However, weather like that of the past few days has a way of bandaging over angst-wounds, and sometimes it's enough to be able to walk around in a dress and flipflops and feel perfectly comfortable.
I've been skipping class like a mo-fo. It's too ridiculous.
Also been feeling very close to certain people. I miss my dear friend Kim who is living in Spain. We had such a great time last spring and summer. It's strange with her gone.
I love the softness of girls. I want to sleep cuddled in a big pile of them. Soft, soft girls. I get nervous like a man with rough hands even to touch the flesh of their arms.
I'm thinking about adopting a pet bunny.
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we have both.... bunbun is the latter version she tolerates being petted and held and occasionally she expects snacks like carrots, apples, celery, popcorn etc.... she even likes tortilla chips...