"Cast the pearls aside of a simple life of need, come into my life forever."

I literally hate keyboards right now. I'm devoting this few minute session of hate in the name of you. Summer's coming up and I will not have time to fill these black pages of stories, nor will I even be able to.

Fuck off over to my tumblr if you want daily shit I've queued up.


I feel so stuck, I'm too smart for this shit, but too unfocused and motivated to leave it. Goddamnit I'm not sure what to do about anything.

Wah wah wah, whatever I know, who do I think I am?