C’était Assez Grossier

i never cease to be amazed at the number of notes i get that go something like this: ‘hey duuuude, didn’t feel like reading that boring-ass shit you wrote, but check out my diary. kthxbye!’ how do these people sustain any kind of interpersonal relationships? seriously.

r: we’re all strangers until we decide not to be. i’m glad you made the first move.

It’s cooler here. 🙂 I am wearing my shorts sitting in a coffeeshop.