fuck fuck mother fuck
I have three articles due today that I really don't feel like writing. I write questionable content under a pen name. don't even think about asking me what that content is, cause I ain't spillin'. I'm so god damned frustrated for a change, but I am getting closer to building a bridge and getting over it. I just never, in a million years thought I'd be "here" where I am at this point in my life. I know, 90% of people feel the same way. GOT IT. doesn't make it any easier. yes, I'm grateful for many things. still, it doesn't diminish the agida. people suck. I need benadryl. louie is so cute. gotta run. we're going for a drive along the coast and then to play some catch on the beach. that should clear the ol' noggin. eh who cahes.