My name is Tori. I never make my bed. I want somebody to eat cheese with.

Tonight

has just been a ton of thinking, I don’t think that’s too good for my health. mental, that is. Over analyzing things never get anyone anywhere. Except maybe in a crazy house. 

The wind keeps me up tonight.

fuck that. 

Right now I just want some ink and some paper. maybe sketching would do me some good. but too lazy to do even that. 

What movie was I watching? 

The Trotsky. 

Was watching that a few weeks ago, and the question was brought up: 
Boredom or Apathy?

I’m not sure for everyone else, but for me it just feels like a whole lot of crap: everything, that is.
Apathetic. Misanthropic.  Yeah.. that’s what I feel most of the time.

Ladida.. go fuck yourself.

&don’t take anything I say seriously. I don’t actually mean anything.