Take the sleep from under our california eyes.

Broke, unemployed, and couldn't be happier.

Happy Daze.

Boom, got a job interview, suitcase of food to take back home with me, my massage class is going so well, passed my serving it right tonight. I've been in a spectacular mood.

Things are turning around.

We would always feel right.

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.

You fit me better than my favourite sweater.

Movin' to Victoria tomorrow bitches! Watch out.

Happy Birthday Mama.

 Can't deny that I want you, but I'll lie if I have to.