boyfriend-kind of.
gaga is my hero.

the end of the world is coming soon.

changed everything.
new job at einstein's bagels.
new phone, iphone.
new lifestyle, college.

everything is different.
still single. it's all good.

got a job. dropped an asshole.
it sickens me to think that i am a functioning
part of society; all my money goes towards clothes
and the wonderful four letter uppercase shithead, FICA.

and he kept on whistling.

in a relationship and getting a job.

no promises, no demands.

fuckkkkkkk this.