Sunday, June 13, 2010

collective consciousness.

i sleep here, right now, for the next 3 months.

worrying.
hands smell like garlic.
first day of work.
no bike.
good living situation (?)
listening to metric b sides.
morning breath.
miss my best friends.
not sure if i have best friends.
lonely a bit.
i will not become what i fear.
i will not become what i fear.