So yesterday it was sarah. Today Marias uncle died, and I got found out for going downtown. Whats tomorrow? I feel like ive had to do some major growing up which is good but sadly at my darling and friend's expense. I haven't been the issue or had the need to be the issue. Yet now i'm talking about me. I'm buzzed. Thank goth, or I would be incoherent. Fuck this suburbia shit.