I just took it to Steak N' Shake.
Spring Break is the only thing in my life that I care about right now. 65 days until I take a quick glance into my future. It's a shame I'll only be able to stay for 6 days. I deserve to stay longer. No, I demand to stay longer. I've lived 18 years of my life somewhere I don't belong. And taking a brief trip to where my heart sleeps is just a tease. If Hollywood kicks me out on my ass, I have a back-up plan. I will continue to live my life just as Augusten Burroughs had. Er, is? Running with Scissors, his memoir, is the exact way I want my life to be. The only reason I associate myself with cigarettes is because of the haute couture feeling it gives me. I don't smoke them though, I just like high fashion.
I need to blog more.