that god the weekend is finally here, although i know i'll probably just end up wasting most of my time doing nothing and will then be depressed come sunday because i let another one go to waste. i realized today that my birthday is three weeks from today. in 21 days, i'll be 22. that feels strange to me. everything keeps moving so fast and yet so slowly at the same time. still hoping for a reason to get out of this shit city sometime this weekend, even if it means just going to see zombieland in columbus or something. geoff would probably go with me. katie, too. who knows.
i have absolutely no idea what i'm doing anymore.
i have absolutely no idea what i'm doing anymore.