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August 23, 2007
So many things I don't want to do, so many people I don't want to meet

There was a time when it was all about bars and crappy apartments and really good cheap food. No one ever felt fat or old. I mean I felt sick and unlovable and unreedemable but I didn't feel fat and I didn't care about power foods or cardio or responsibility so it was a trade off
domestic bliss can be so full of mundane responsibility that it makes you a part of its mundanity

The march toward death is exhilarating when you are young.