So here comes another lonely night on my own. Well, in the physical sense. I has Khemo =3 But we are very, very bored.
So now I'm just sitting on my own, a tad jetlagged from the journey back from New Mexico. I'm a tad disheartened, worried, and brokenhearted; me being me I will not show any of those emotions unless you ask me about them. Kansas is gay. Really, really gay.
Imagine a world of commercial materialists who all dress in either Abercrombie as an attempt to fit in or Delia's as an attempt to "be different". Imagine a world where people honestly can't realize that maybe the reason why you're so fucked up is from your past and you c