i finally! got a sausage mcgriddle today.
best breakfast ever.

also, waking up to VH1 classic videos isn't half bad either;

little eyes:

my breaths are short and sparse these days.
i need a new air in my lungs. a fresh breeze.

the town i've called home for four years now; well, it's becoming very claustrophobic.
the places i used to dance and prance around at are being dominated by new faces. familiar faces.
familiar in the worst way. i'm not sure how to break this heavy heart.

but it needs to be broken.
it's weighing on me in the most hateful way.
holding grudges against girls that don't. even. matter.

i need a release.

first choice: