4/22~2

I am sitting here, doing absolutely nothing, in math class. Boring boring boring blah blah blah blah blah. I hate this class so fucking much. It's the end of the day, and I don't want to sit down and listen to someone drone on and fucking on about something that doesn't matter to me.

I'm a fucking film major. What am I going to do with trigonometry?

So, I decided I would make a post.

I've had a bit of an obsession with abandoned houses lately. I've been visiting one near my house for a while now (it'll be about two years). I've come to call it "my house," because I spent so much time there. Whenever my parents piss me off or I get to stressed to deal with anything outside myself, I go to my house and sort things out for myself.

Then, when I can at least deal with myself, I'm ready to deal with the rest of the world's problems.

That seems to be my job these days.

Anyway, class is almost out. So...

Goodbyes.

Oh, good band you might want t check out-- Pianos Become The Teeth. Look up the song "Houses We Die In."

PEACE!