My dream became truth.
Fucked up another life.
Had a hell of a time doing it though. Good, good times.
I met so many people this weekend. So many amazing people. And here I was trying to get away from this and what happens? Stuff. That’s what.
Anyway.
He rocks.
I’m a dumb hobag. And I need to be shot.
But I’ll die happy.
can i jsut say that is quite an abstract entry. i love you and will be home friday until may 18th or so. we will ahng out and make babies.
later days my dumb little hobag 🙂
jg