March 25, 2011 § Leave a comment
I have $0.18 in my bank account,
but it’s ok because I have half a pack of cigarettes,
Tom has left over pizza and I am not going to fail expressive type
because occasionally professors realize you are on the verge of spontaneous combustion.
The city’s color pallet is exactly that of Vancouver today.
That and the text messages I’ve received make me miss the people on the West Coast far too much.