my apartment is really empty right now. but not for long since the new guy is moving in tomorrow night.
empty empty empty.
didn’t leave a lot of things behind so i have to get new things. good. bad. might as well.
i find that i tend to just live with whatever i have until i’m forced to make a change. if it ain’t broke, why fix it? i’m beginning to think that this isn’t the best way to live life.
the summer is oh so beautiful.