faster than Tyra Banks on covers of magazines,
more real than any machine,
words can prove it
so can he.
I woke up seriously tired today, pizza for brunch and dinner. (Mum doesn't look like a cooking-mood, seeing her laze around relaxing and resting all over the house) Watched Dorm on Hubstation, slept 1/3 of the show. Off to do my chores, before Ma takes away my Muay Thai yeah.
- Change bedsheets (fuck bunk beds)
- Clean my room floor
- Change the sofa cover (which is fucked)
- Dry the dishes
Fucking hope I get them done and over with. I need my nap. Yeah bye.