have you ever done something really late at night
and only got an hour of sleep before you had to be up again.
and you're pretty sure it didn't in fact happen but it was all just a dream
until you find pieces of corn husk in your purse and scratches on your arms and legs?
yeah, me neither.
im trying to do this more often.
because sometimes not saying anything, is almost just as not nice as saying something not nice. ya feel me?
im also trying to do something nice.
which is sometimes hard, especially when your room mate asks you to stand on a chair over them and look down their throat.
sick.
