It's like you wake up and whole world has changed around, and you just can't find your way home.... But every once in a while, you leave a little mark that stays, and you you try to find your way back that way.
Thursday
Whatever
Part of me is curious as to why my roommate is so damn pissed off... The other part of me thinks she's moody enough as it is, and I really don't fucking care anymore.
