le dernier jour du disco...

it fucken wimdy

they gave me a pasta straw for my drink at the italian restaurant.

get out of my head, get out of my heart, away baby i won't fall apart...

progress isn't linear but god in times like these i wish it was.

we are SO back!

ouch!

I'M SORRY BREAKFAST. HOW COULD I EVER FORGET ABOUT YOU MY BEAUTIFUL BELOVED BREAKFAST.

I LOVE DINNER 🍝 I LOVE LUNCH 🥗 I LOVE SUPPER!!!! RAHHHH

ideas

it sure is windy today

so much to do. so little time...

sleepy

just woke up

no internet...

i'm very good at wanting things i can't have

trapped in the little box

god i hope they find EKT soon.

the truth is a bit more than i can handle right now, so i'll gladly live in denial for the time being.

i really need to complete the "art" page...