December 2009
this is christmas
something about christmas & family & missing them …
justin: i don’t care, this was my best christmas ever. at my house everybody just gets really drunk and start screaming at each other. it really sucks.
nods, agreements, pity & uncomfortable, yet honest silence follows.
and this is just one of the reasons i do not like christmas. it’s forced happiness, it’s...
this is your mom. this is your mom on drugs.
<3 jonna
shut up, dryer!
so. i’m in the middle of a mountain, in british columbia, which i am dubbing “Narnia”. i am on dial up internet and i can’t update at all, unless i want to spend 20 minutes on one picture & one text (which, i did). i am working at an awesome little resort and the people are unbelievable. (this computer also doesn’t have spell check, so bare with me) so far...
“i’ll miss the boredom and the freedom and the time spent alone” ”
– time to pretend//mgmt
do you guys like, have any weed?
LIFE IS A GARDEN - YA DIG IT?!
have arrived in B.C without a hitch, drinks & fab dinner with the aunty & dave <3 & lil thomas and olive and ruben! :)
lets hear it for new york
i wasn't waiting for you or anything
ok, i was waiting, but i should have guessed
if you ever need a sad song:
too sober too sleep - justin furstenfeld
a guarantee and not a promise
