and what's left nothing less than perfection" music. is incredible. my eyes hurt. my arm is aching from that exam yesterday. life gets more buggering complicated daily. but, hell. who fucking cares about that shit? know what makes me happy? dark room, music, bed. peace. anyhow... i'm rambling now. no one reads this. er i'm actually quite content, thanks? i have a lot to be thankful for. and if i read one more thing about how "lyk awesome!11!!!" panic at the fucking disco are... jeezus. anyhoo sayonara S x