Life and this boy have been so distracting. My job is becoming borderline unbearable, I miss restaurant madness. It's like swapping extremes. Now I finish a book (if I have one) every three shifts. 

Today is not going well, Irony was proving its existence this morning. My best friend and I were talking about death and how we wouldn't know what to do without each other if we were ever in some accident.. what do you know my best friend was in a car accident this morning. He's okay, but it damn well put my nerves on edge and I cried. Anything can happen man.

And to top it off I forgot my lunch/dinner I made at home. Woo.

Hell if she knew, she would never leave us alone in a room.

"If you love him, don't let him go. Time is precious. Let the little things go and enjoy the time you have. If he makes you feel loved each and everyday, if you can be yourself when you're with him, if he can make you laugh, if he is your best friend. Don't give up, in the end it's worth it all."

Sunshine slacking.

Routine:

sleep, sex, eat, work, party, repeat.

I'm intricate, it's impossible not to get into it.