08.14.02 - 11:50 am

nevermind. sometimes it just takes too much effort to write this stuff down when ive got laundry downstairs with soap still stuck in the folds of my jeans, a pot of boiling water to feed a hunger which is almost crippling, a friend driving out to see if my girlfriend is at her aunts, and my girlfriend trying to spit out words she thinks are going to illicit a large reaction out of me. these are the moments when you have the freedom to chose your priorities, and nothing else really matters.