i really need to do something about this
sometimes i just want to take sleeping pills.
but i know that would be a BAD idea.
i get my sleeping habits from my father.
i imagine i may grow out of it someday and get the required sleep i need daily.
we will see.
so, i love my friends.
(do i say that enough… i feel like i don’t and cannot express it enough…)
i always start getting this way closer to my birthday.
which i actually am pretty ok with… i think.
i mean, i’m not THAT old… but it’s the sixth most significant number when it comes to birthdays.
in my humble opinion.
this babbling is what happens when someone hasn’t slept much and feels compelled to post a journal entry.
a car with heated seats is a many splendid thing.

dork.
i try.
Mastodon is amazing.
yes… yes they are.
and the walls look amazing.
i looooooove that green.
me too
have you heard leviathan by mastodon?
also, i think it’s funny that I’m looking at you as I type this
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Jo
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Lolo
yeah! that’s the album i have. i need to listen to it more though…
yeah. it’s kinda weird…
i also wonder what erion will think of the walls.
your phone is non-stop.
“you have a new message…”
They’re from a girl I like.
Katy
I might go see her tomorrow before I get home.
awww… awesome!!!