cleaning my room, slowly but surely.
listening to The Decemberists’ “The Hazards of Love” on repeat.
window open. still hot as shit. ITS ONLY MAY.
cleaning my room, slowly but surely.
listening to The Decemberists’ “The Hazards of Love” on repeat.
window open. still hot as shit. ITS ONLY MAY.
i blocked your posts from my facebook wall.
i unfollowed your twitter.
i removed your blog from my bookmarks.
i even considered taking you out of my phone so texting you wouldnt be so easy.
so what do i do?
i type your name in fb to see what you’ve been up to.
i search for your tweets to check in from time to time.
i have your blog URL memorized.
and the most i know i’ll ever do is take the exclaimation point off your name in my phonebook.
.
you go ahead and do you. i just seem to be having issues doing me.
End Love - OK Go
thank you! i just love that picture so much, i’m just so proud of it i guess!

tonight, i take my final written exam for my EMT class.
if i pass, it will be the last school exam i will ever take.
if i fail, i do it again next year.
either way, i’m gonna wanna drink tonight.
it’s my goddamn birthday after all!
-CM
Stop haunting me.