Saturday, November 8, 2008
it was a 3 minute walk home but it felt like it was endless.
it was dark.
it was raining.
it was lonely.
now i fucking need an ice cream therapy. (i know it's for broken hearts, but let me.)
happy graduation, jomp. i should have stayed there for the night. tangina! badtrip mode!
SATURDAYS SHOULD BE OVERNIGHT NIGHTS!