3:01 am
It’s hot as hell. I miss winter.
Have you ever been able to pin point a single time where it all changed, and shit started going down hill? I can, about 2 years ago, we were in my room, shits never been the same.
I don’t like where I am in my life at all right now, I need to change it. It’s hard.
Fuck it, I’m going to sleep, maybe I wont wake up.
Oh, and Tristan, I look forward to seeing you when you get out of jail. It’s going to be different. Trust me.
