“is it wrong, that frequently i feel as less as a dime? continuing to Continuously feel this less and less every time? why cant you see with these problems i get wrecked too? why cant things be like in the first weeks that i met you?”—Dome Piece
today was reeeeaal boring. school wasn’t in my agenda, i was too tired to go, due to my girlfriend and i having extemely fucked up sleeping/talking on the phone hours.-_- But besides that i woke up around 12:30, had some orange juice and oatmeal, watched some judge hatchet, OH fuckin DEED on last.fm, took a nap, went to weightroom, and ate at Wendy’s with some friends.
after wendy’s i went home, and my girlfriend has been raving about this tumblr nonsense for quite some time now, and PRESSURED me into making one, so here i am.