I've been thinking about sex a lot today. I've also been thinking about pizza a lot today too. (I guess they're a lot alike always good no matter how many times you've eaten/done it.) Maybe its just my version of spring fever, even though I feel at home in this miserable weather. It fits my mood (being sick and robbed.) This post is much like my current state of mind, much like the playlist I'm listening to, much like the cigarette butts on the ground. All over the place.
I miss my family, I wish they would come back home already. I think I may accidentally fall asleep outside tonight. What a terrible idea.