the problem is that i have no problem filling my days. and what do you do when time escapes you? i mean, what do i do? i wake up and then its night time all of a sudden. and mostly i can tell that time is passing because i have less cigarettes than i started the day with.tomorrow i'll buy a new pack and repeat the process.
conor and i made biscuits and gravy tonight. and i miss the south. and i miss my grandma in texas. and i miss my childhood, but i don't because i can't remember.
and i'm sure i worried about a lot of things then too.
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