You don't just get to become erect in my bed and call me "bud," okay?
Anyways, my mental health has been fucking terrible recently because I've gotten out of the habit of taking my medication and because I've been on a three day bender of non-sobriety.
I'm going to start taking candid photos of my friends with my nice camera.
I just don't want to be in my head, you know what I mean?
It gets really smelly in here.
I wear my heart on my sleeve, that's why my hair is black and blue. Under the purple paint, my nails are stained the color of you.
What is reciprocity?
Alex Trebek this isn't a rhetorical question.
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A deep inhale and sharp exhale followed up by a distinct two letter approval
What is, O.K.?
What is my failing grades?
Alex, Alex are you there?
No, sorry, I don't like Quentin Tarantino. Sorry, I don't play the guitar.
I'm not doing fantastic to tell you the truth.
My self-talk is DePaul's sewage problem.
Look, I'm just tired. I feel like a failure. My grades are slipping. I'm waking up later. My mental health is DePaul's sewage problem. Fuck I already said that.
Nothing can be said to be certain except death and taxes and my feelings for you.
