new hits: [baudette, auckland]
i just want to take my shirt off. and sleep.
daydreamin's all i do.
sharing information. it's great and all, but when it all comes to you at once, it's hard to swallow. like constantly drinking the bottle of vodka instead of taking intermittent shots.
tea, coffee. i can't drink either or i can't help but go to the bathroom every half hour.
i prefer sometimes to stay out of discussions/debates/arguments. i listen, i don't like to argue.
i saw krazy katie at agora today when i was sitting downstairs. i think i was actually worried about having to interact with her again. luckily she stayed downstairs and went outside. she just came in to order a glass of wine. she's growing her hair out. it's not bad.
i was repulsed by the possibility of conversation with her if it were ever to be initiated. i sever connections for a reason. pretty good reason to this one. do not worry- i don't sleep with the same sheets that are now infused with her tears of unbearable sadness/kraziness.
i'm tired. go to sleep.
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