proto-typical non-conformist
WHOA! WHOA!
Hey, were you aware that I’m in love with you? You, seriously, stop thinking I’m talking about someone else, DAMNIT!
You, because you’re quirky, you because you’re hilarious, you because you close doors and don’t answer your phone.
Life is on the up swing.
I’m emplyed and we’re moving onto a 5 acre farm next month. Yeah, I’M BRAGGING!!!
I am also dealing with mom shit.
Isn’t that the way of it? Good stuff happens and bad stuff falls all over itself trying to find you.
Instead of worries about my mom I’m going to worry about the Virginia Highlands Summer Music Fest.
…at least I can do something about this… like… go to it!!
Mom shit, wow, I wish I could explain it without sounding like a petty whining little bitch.
Ah, who cares?
I hope your days are lemon scented.
