Find your angst's flavor
Oh Good God.. i knew it..
Last night i had some of the worst times of my life,. and definatly some of the best.
Megan and me went to Turner creek park, the park i used to spend most of my childhood at, then we saw my old house. I cried thinking about how my mother fucked up my life. And more importantly her own. Divorce is ugly. People get married to easily. But peoply divorce to easily too.
A couple more things happened that night (not those kinda things..pervs ;\ )
Anyway. im going to study, sleep, think happy thoughts, goto the gym, sleep again?