it's the juice that makes it juicy

seriously, what the fuck?

(don't ask what this is about, because i'm not going to say. it doesn't deserve that much attention.)

i have this great idea for a performance art piece that also ties into my study of human behavior.

i can't talk about it here, as it will destroy the message.

but it may just cross the line.

i have nothing to lose from it at the moment, but there is a possibility that it will destroy all hope for reconciliation in the future.

still, i think it's worth the risk.

interesting side note: i've never considered myself an artist before.

my apartment smells like tanner owings.

seriously, kids, shower.