shook up spaced out


i’m not so sure about this thing anymore.

he just becomes more and more adorable every day.

i have no idea what the fuck is going on anymore.

going to school? of course he’s not going to school. i went to wake him up this morning and he puked beside his bed. i would know because i fucking stepped in it. my mother

breathing in breathing out

i took a cab today. not only was the cab driver late, but he drove┬ápast me a couple of times before he actually picked me up. he was wearing a fedora and was obviously as high as a kite. i told him my destination and i asked, “do you know how to get there?” in a low voice, he responded, “more or less.”


it’s a maybe.