Wish I could keep this feeling in a plastic jar.
Victoria has dazed me into a drunk and drugged stupor. No rest for the wicked. Constant party, and little success on the job hunt which is starting to wear on my nerves; getting a bit anxious as I have about 30-40 dollars in the bank to live off of until I can find a job and get a pay check. So uhh... fml basically. And my best friend just left to travel abroad today, I miss him already.
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