Shit Storm

Iowa

What if my hands were my feet but my feet were ears? Could I hear whatever I stepped on? What would my ears be? Probably corn. Get it. We live in Iowa. We basically breathe corn. Wait would corn have to be my nose then? Screw it I'll just be made of corn- Ethan

I haven't been updating as regularly as usual, sorry.

I've been, almost in a state of deep depression, so I'm trying to cope with that.

I recently lost a really good friend, and I miss him a lot, but I know I can't go back to it. It's almost been 2 weeks, but he was my best friend in secret and I miss him tons.

I never got closure on why he left either, so I've been listening to pathetic depressing songs.

Not to mention we had a thing for a while where we dated for a week and he kissed me and such, so it's almost like a breakup and the loss of a best friend all in one.

Well I shouldn't bother you with my crap problems...

Goodnight ( or good morning or good day)

-Bean Supreme