each day's a gift and not a given right...

I thank you for the freedom when it came my time to go... I don't think I said "I love you" near enough... I miss you so much.

his blood is in my instrument and his song is in my soul

you can only ever really depend on yourself. Other people just make life more difficult and more frustrating.

well, this kind of work is alright... I guess...

why do I save those pictures? Because they make me happy. And in my fucked up life right now, anything that makes me happy will be saved.

studying isn't really much of a chore if you're not required to do it...

so goddamn tired of this world, of everything... I want to end it but at the same time I don't... I'm fucked. Life is screwing me over.

I'm just so fucking tired of everything.

I hate group projects.