so completely stupid, just go away.
crap.
my nose is pretty dry, my throat seems to have swelled up over night.
it's a real bummer being sick, getting better, getting sick again...never completely riding that obnoxious cold that has you carrying rolls of toilet paper with you; everywhere you go.
i've had a really interesting weekend.
walking around last night in the flurries, i realized it was a full moon. i thought friday was the full moon.
clearly, i was wrong, but it makes a lot more sense being full last night - it summarizes my 'full moon weekend'.
it's amazing how quickly people just forget, or change, or dont-even-bother anymore.
quite astonishing, when you think about. if anything it helps remind you that everyone is moving forward, and if you're left moving backward, well, you're on your own.
... dont let it scare you ... we're always on our own.
those people laughing, touching your arm with a drunken smile swearing you're irreplacable, lovely, and a one-of-a-kind - they're liars.
friends are only what you make them.
you can make them nothing, too. they should remember that.
phony smiles and pretend characteristics can only last so long, chiquita.
XxXxX
valentine's day is tomorrow - yipee - and i'm pretty sure i'm gonna take back a bottle of imported wine.
mmmmm.
'so put your hand down my pants and I bet you'll feel nuts'
my nose is pretty dry, my throat seems to have swelled up over night.
it's a real bummer being sick, getting better, getting sick again...never completely riding that obnoxious cold that has you carrying rolls of toilet paper with you; everywhere you go.
i've had a really interesting weekend.
walking around last night in the flurries, i realized it was a full moon. i thought friday was the full moon.
clearly, i was wrong, but it makes a lot more sense being full last night - it summarizes my 'full moon weekend'.
it's amazing how quickly people just forget, or change, or dont-even-bother anymore.
quite astonishing, when you think about. if anything it helps remind you that everyone is moving forward, and if you're left moving backward, well, you're on your own.
... dont let it scare you ... we're always on our own.
those people laughing, touching your arm with a drunken smile swearing you're irreplacable, lovely, and a one-of-a-kind - they're liars.
friends are only what you make them.
you can make them nothing, too. they should remember that.
phony smiles and pretend characteristics can only last so long, chiquita.
XxXxX
valentine's day is tomorrow - yipee - and i'm pretty sure i'm gonna take back a bottle of imported wine.
mmmmm.
'so put your hand down my pants and I bet you'll feel nuts'