cold as fuck.
man, this school od’s on air conditioning. think about all the little kids in india that die in the heat. what the fuck.
one word that describes my life at the moment. i try not to let it get that way, let alone keep it that way. i’m pretty much over the “life is sucky” phase, so when this happens, everything truly does become unsatisfying and grueling. the thing is, so much is changing. and i don’t respond well to change. for some reason, changes irk me. it’s not that i like to feel...
boys boys boys
i think that they’re overrated. and they take up so much of my time. which is frustrating. i shouldnt be centralizing most of thoughts towards them. there’s so much more to ponder and set the mind to, so why is this a recurring problem? maybe im just boy crazy for now. or having the single blues. its just that i want to think about other things, more “meaningful” things,...
high school memories.
for a while i’ve been thinking about my past, especially high school. and it struck me that i don’t remember much of it. how can a person not remember a place that demanded so much time from their lives? how is it possible for all of it to remain a blur? i mean it’s only been a little over a year since i graduated, but i feel as though i’m not even remotely close to who i...
Let me tell you something you already know. The world ain’t all sunshine...– Rocky Balboa