Sunday, March 1, 2009

shit on toast.

i just want to fucking run already. how does slipping on ice and falling on my ass turn into 5 weeks of inactivity? so frustrating.

i'm so tired right now. i should be asleep but i just want to do this. i went to illinois this weekend and probs got 10 hours of sleep b/w 2 days and for me that's not enough (it wasn't 5 each night). my face is breaking out again and sam and i can't afford our dreams. poop.

i also hate complaining so much.

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