biiiig old peeeeople proooooblems
Addicted to running, Harvest Moon, Steve Buscemi, and Mother Mother.
So I’m in my friends practice room and she’s playing her clarinet doin her thang and it sounds really good to me but every 20-30 seconds she stops and aggressively whispers FUCK then just keeps going and I think that’s essentially what practicing is.
yeah pretty much.
that’s exactly what practicing is
on a positive note, I ran the Turkey Trot with my XC/track friends this morning and that was a lot of fun running on LSD (the highway, not the drug) and hooray for road races!!!
oh hooray lets kick off thanksgiving with a screaming match that’s great fantastic wow yay
God fuck my family
y’know what sucks?
being told you don’t know what love is.
being told you’ve got problems for loving the person you do.
not being able to love someone out loud.
having to hide the fact that you’ve been in love for so long.
i’m so sick and tired of my family saying all this, and a lot worse. i need some acceptance. i need some love, too.
i need him. i love him. and i don’t want to be shunned for feeling this way.