with a gun barrel between your teeth, you only speak in vowels.
I have 100% forgotten what boredom feels like. For the past 4 years, there has not been a moment where I haven’t had something to do. I don’t know if I do it to myself because deep down I honestly love being too busy for my own good, or if I just kind of fell into some trap. Either way, I think people should appreciate the moments when they literally have no responsibilities. The freedom to do whatever you want for as long as you want doesn’t happen often and should be savored. I wish I had more time like that. Knowing me, I’d end up taking some big project on that takes up all of my time. I wish I was doing more for myself. Easier said than done.
dropping out of school to become a Christian missionary
spent 60 dollars on new guitar cables because the two I have been using for the past 3 years just went fucking missing. ugh.