You're what keeps me believing the world's not gone dead

This week has been weird. It's kind of stressing me out. I need summer to be here now. I want a big long roadtrip so bad. I haven't been to a show in a month and four days. Today is four months from February 11th, the rap battle after Mayday Parade. Such a good night, a really epic weekend. I wanna get my film developed from the fisheye. I have pictures from the carnival on there and I wanna see how they turned out. I love rain, don't get me wrong, but I'm ready for summer weather. And I miss people.