Still awake. I’ve decided that I’m going to make Erin’s bitchass get up and go to Bean and the record store with me tomorrow.
I don’t really like to give my phone number out anymore, but I’m honestly bored enough that I would almost be okay with giving it to someone that can provide me with some kind of conversation right now. Unless I fall asleep in the next few minutes, this is going to be a long, annoying night.
i miss these nights.. before he got addicted to heroin and stopped giving a shit about anything. we’d ride all over charlotte at midnight. best feeling.
seriously, i regret posting that fucking A&F video last week. seeing every fucking mouthbreathers comment on my dash.. every goddamned note. fuck. i’ll never give enough of a shit about anything again to post something.. only a reblog.
