it's like i'm constantly trying to explain myself.
maybe because i drink too much and smoke too much and sleep in too late.
maybe i dress like a delinquent and swear like a sailor.
and just maybe i've fucked one too many people or blown one too many lines.
but i'm young and i have fun and i don't give a fuck.
and that is what life (college? youth?) is really about.
1/28/10
1/17/10
requiem in d minor
this is my life, i guess.
aka, driving through a rainstorm on the freeway at 2am with a 6 pack of four loko, half a gram of coke and an underage alcoholic.
1/11/10
1/8/10
1/5/10
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