I am tired. Things are going better on the job front. I am still turning in applications all over town for shitty jobs that don't pay enough, but that's just the way it goes. So shucks. I had a funny conversation with Max last night. Good kid, he really is. I don't even mean that in a patronizing kind of way. Hmm, no I cannot write right now. My brain isn't working. My fingers aren't hitting the right keys. DAMNNNNN!!!!I love him still. More than ever. I wanna have sex today. I still can't fucking type. SHGUIT.
'I remember when you and me used to spend the whole goddamn day in bed.' ----Some stupid song by Third Eye Blind