wreckage.

So I once thought I was intelligent.
Until all kinds of stupid happened tonight.


It's all good, it's all in good fun. Haaaaaaa.


But hey, we live and we learn or we crash and we burn.


Thankfully, I lived and learned and drove us home safely.


I came home to an empty room and thought my sister was like fucking kidnapped only to find out she went to sleep in another room. Can't handle the craze right now. It's 445 and I need to pack to get outta here. Seems like its been a weekly thing to escape from this area for something bigger and better.


Santa barbara baby. That's where im gonnnnna be!


Until next time babies.