Been to my brother's house a few days back and i had finished presumably the best book i've read this year. its will kelly's my lagendary girlfriend.
and its making me want to write about my depressing state of loneliness and inferiority complex myself. later, when i feel like doing. supposedly during my ceiling gazing moment in my room when the semester starts.
There's a new tv in the living room.
I'm out of words.
