if winter ends pt. 2... all I ask for is a warm body to keep this winter from killing me.

I don’t know what it is, but I feel this emptiness today. Maybe it is because it looks so nice outside from my window, and I want to walk around downtown or sit outside and read or sketch or something… but in reality, it is actually really cold! I should be really busy right now, finishing off my portfolio, but I’ve just been lazing around so far listening to hours of Bright Eyes and drinking my cold bottle of Havana Club that I left in the trunk of my car overnight. I think Connor Oberst is my medicine/my cure to emptiness, loneliness, sadness, and all emotional illnesses!