Malted milk eggs will be the death of me. They should not be this addicting.
When will I stop having weird dreams? I want the cool dreams, like flying in the sky or having sex while eating a bagel.
I’m almost positive this girl who added me on facebook the other day is a catfish.
I wish more people on facebook sent me game invites.
Went for a nice walk today. Now all I want to do is sit out in the breezeway and watch the sky change colors.