^ (n a v i g a t e) ^
1:57 a.m., 2004-12-16
fuck.well, not really. not at all actually.
what do i even feel?
i'm fucking working in westwood tomorrow. i'm there probably 3 out of 5 days of any given week. my favorite sub shop is there. i went to school there. i know the skatespots there.
and now you'll be there.
whenever.
but 'when' doesn't matter. mid-january?
or does it? i don't know.
we'll do lunch, and not each other.
