i don't update this enough.
...my last entry was about my exboyfriend...
we brok up in august.
that's how often i don't update,
then i get on, and i'm like...
shit.
i'm not content with life.
i want to get out of this state.
i want to make music.
i want to make art.
work is a vampire that sucks me dry.
this world upsets me.
this town upsets me.
give me excitement, adventure, beauty.
"i swear, i want love more than i want gold...
i'd trade it all for one more story with you."
well said, jack.
6 a.m. will be here too soon, love.
until 3 months from now...
tif.