I hate Emery. So you don’t have to tell me how the concert went because I already know that it sucked. How do I know you ask…well Emery was playing, so there.
Hung out last night, had some fun and then came home.
That’s about all I guess. I’m really tired and starving. On the way home I was thinking that this must be what it feels like to starve to death. Who knows.
Swallows gathered and separated overhead like bees fountaining from the mouth of a sunken meadow, …