filthy fridays

I swear to God I'll kill myself if I spend another friday night at home.

Hooyea

I am beginning to repeatedly find myself stagnant at that point in life where nothing is happening. I want something new to get me through this semi-charmed kinda life. Indeed hah. Why would I want tomorrow to come when there's nothing really to look forward to? Hm.

Splitting headache.Yowch.

Fooey.