truths.

you know, they say that
drunken words are sober thoughts.
truth.

this week has been long and difficult,
no matter how quickly it went by.
truth.

i absolutely adore my roommate, charles.
he is an amazing roommate,
and he is very good with words.
i love to listen to him talk.
truth.

i'm a player.
i play.
that's what i'm decidedly good at.
btw, i'm back.
truth.

since college has started,
i'm poor.
i desperately need a job.
truth.

since mallory whittington went to missouri,
i hate missouri.
and i miss her terribly.
i do.
truth.

i have a secret that i want to tell people.
every day.
truth.

i wonder all the time what
my future holds
for me.
truth.

i love college.
truth.

relapse.
truth.

i love little wayne and marc jacobs.
i feel like they are genius in their own right.
and amazing at what they do.
on a daily basis.
truth.

i'm not necessarily looking forward to
thanksgiving,
or christmas.
truth.

i love my life.
everything about it.
well, mostly.
i love most of it.
it's beautiful.
truth.

we are not the same.