its raining.
it never rains.
i love the rain.
gives you time to sit back and mellow out.
mellow out without seeing the shit, cause its just all washed away with the sound of rain.
everything seems ok.
even though im facing the biggest decisions of my life.
not petty shit either.
what im going to do for the rest of my life.
i wonder.
whats going to happen when i leave in 3 months.
what of my girlfriend?
what of my firneds?
what of my enemies?
what of the people that just dont matter?
wish i had a beer.
would go well with the rain.
for once...peace out.
I actually like that writing.
It sounds familiar.
I have things to tell you.
I will when I get home tomorrow.
I hope you're okay, you sound okay getting drunk and all.
-Love ya.
-Sammy