fuck sunshine
today is the kind of day where a car accident almost seems like a good idea.
In these random impression, and with no desire to be other than random, I indifferently narrate my factless autobiography, my lifeless history. These are my Confessions, and if in them I say nothing, it's because I have nothing to say. -Fernando Pessoa
do you know how to juggle?
he: you'd better find somewhere to put it. soon.