Tany was over yesterday.
I read a book.
We hung out.
My room is a mess,
and I've no desire to clean it.

I want fruit. Theres none here.
James is supposed to go to Tany's and get me some.
How much do you want to bet he doesn't?

Checked out a cool blog today, about photography.
Very visual. I liked.
i heart photograph

I keep thinking about how no one is reading this.
And how it doesn't matter if I continue.
If my posts have substance.
My mind just keeps returning to this thought.
I feel like a hamster on a wheel.
I'll think I'll draw a picture.
My blog exploring adventures have left me feeling artsy.
I'll post it when I'm done.