midnight rambler

¡Compreme una cerveza!

Erica. Twenty five. Jersey. Taking a machete to this wild jungle of a world.

I was all over the place. I interned in North Brunswick all day, got into a fight with my dad (he totally instigated it) and ran out of the house to meet up with friends in Long Branch for some laughs and late-night coffee at the Hipster Haven known as Inkwell. I kind of got lost on desolate Long Branch streets on the way back, but all’s well. I’m going to settle into bed with Google Video and the first episode of Freaks and Geeks. I’ve somehow never seen it, so I’m really excited.

I also finished my last cigarette… but it won’t be my LAST. It can’t be, especially when I kickstart this new diet. I’ll need a vice and I can’t allow it to be junk food. So a few more packs of American Spirits’ll do me good. (?)

And as always, Bruce Springsteen’s voice, guitar and words get me through everything.