Now Playing: The Postal Service - This Place is a Prison

man.. there's no bigger downer than relapses of past defeats. I should really stop looking through these cursed pictures all around me.

Sometimes it's like.. wow. Lives cross, intertwine, and walk along together until I guess there's no more need for it. Is it even need? Well whatever, for one reason or another we will alwayz cross paths, but never walk together again. I don't know what I'm talking about, I'm kinda just in awe of life right now. To think... how different all our relationships used to be. Alright Luis enough stupid pseudo-semantics.. finals aren't even over and I'm already doing nothing but think.

dude.. things used to be so different. SO different. And now it's like.. as if nothing has happened.