1.50am

This blog needs serious revival. My books and notes need to be touched. My room needs cleaning. Songs need to be downloaded. Vegetables waiting to be eaten. Phone begging to be charged. Camera yearning to be used. Printer ink needs changing. Dust just collecting more dust.

And here I am. Not complaining a single bit.

Andddddd VanWyngarden can be seen with my own naked eyes in a week. Fuckkkkkkk *jumps around with joy. Venue the problem

Cheese

HAHA back from the dead.
Back with a funny fuzzy feeling, but I'm not complaining.
No one's going to read this anyway.

I am made of freaking cheese.