I wanna go to Rebecca's house, kiss her and tell her that I need her to run away with me. I mean...I wanna go drink some 40's and get some bitches... 'Cause I'm a man...and that's what men do.
Hahaha. No, I do, very much. I was just trying to save face and pretend I was big, masculine, and have no room for love.
I want to solve my storage problem, my epilepsy problem, find some positive way to deal with my cats and go out hitchhiking........ I've figured out how to fit everything into my pack but food, and that being fairly critical I'll need to figure it out.......