hmms. this anti-social thing is getting to me.

i miss having my ear worn out by information about bikes and bike parts and what brats a certain sch's students are. snorts. you know i just nod obligingly right. HAHA.

sighs. its times like these that i just want to go home, go sit by east coast park and eat carls junior burgers. yumyum.

hahaha. and then i think of burgers and i think of shake shack and kayli and dione. DAMNIT. i want a good burger ): unfortunately brits don't do burgers very well. or as e wright bar's italian lady calls it, i want a BUHHHH-GAHHHHH!

hello screw. my heart aches for you four.