June 2010
4 posts
Thantophobia
Kinda ruins the whole point… right?
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it's high time...
that i pitch a tent out in the closest woods, field, or beach i can find, where no one can find ME. ya know what i’m sayin?
when i'm old...
i really hope i can remember things. not like where i put the laundry detergent or whose kid is running around the pool, but the things that mattered when i was 18. it sounds kind of stupid, since i probably will look back and think how a lot of those things don’t actually matter, but maybe it’s better to focus on the little things. i mean, you still have to deal with those big scary...