February 2012
I caught her gaze as she walked down the stairs. it was a second that lasted forever. and then we realized what was happening. and our eyes averted, that instantaneous, familiar nervous twitch.
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everyone’s working, getting married, having babies, missing sleep, having fun, getting wasted.
and I’m just here, drinking my iced tea.
for better or for worse.
i’ll be sitting here, drinking my iced tea.
I’m home on a Friday night. this hasn’t happened in 57 weeks
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chillin at home. my room looks like an office. papers, pens, and phones. 500mm wants me to go catch up on the walkin dead. I say fuq dat. another essay just came in. I say fuq dat. I go on tumblr. I say fuq dat. I’m goin out now. I want Pad Thai.
niqqa fuq dat.
I just put nutella in between two slices of glazed banana bread.
I don’t know if I should applaud myself for being a genius or a fatass.
who do you blame for a life that’s messed up?