if i wake up tomorrow and my throat is still sore it’s only going to be my own fault. all day every day every hour. wuteva.
sweet coat sweet care package sweet cash sweet life
figuring out my life, sort of.
everything i want to buy is always so expensive.
having a hard time.
i love when i come home & elvis is happy to see me / my zippers.
living alone gets lonely fast.
in other news i have the lsats on saturday morning and i don’t know what i’m doing.
OH GREAT I WROTE MY PAPER AND THOUGHT IT CAME OUT PRETTY WELL. THEN BECAUSE I’M DUMB I DELETED IT WITHOUT SAVING.
I remember you as you were in the last autumn. You were the grey beret and the...