brick walls exist for a reason.

it's not the complete solution for a sad heart, but mint chip ice cream will have to do for now.

alright, so my burrito making skills are pretty lackluster, but that doesn't mean i can't scarf one down.

i think that we're probably the same kinds of weird, which means we just come across as normal to each other.

the good thing about my aching little heart is that for some reason it makes me feel like the quintessential bugsy again.