If love is a labor, I'll slave 'til the end.

Feb 23, 2009 17:32

or not.
well, I got my septum but it fell out when my i woke up with my face plastered to the floor of a sorority house bathroom.
classy, as usual.
i got too sick. and i'm giving it a rest for a few weeks.
going to rowan to see ka-ski's been so good.
so worry free.
we bond naturally so i don't need to scrape the bottom of the bucket for something interesting to relate about.

oh and i got a tattoo of the infinite sign on my wrist. 
it's cool.
the circumstances surrounding it blow but i'm over trying to change it.
jeffy's an alcoholic and always will be.
until he gets his OWN shit together.
no need for me to run down south street going in stores looking for him because he's "missing"
no 29-year-old can be missing.

we're looking for a house for next  year.
but we have a temporary relief, the lady next door that keeps pounding on our walls to shut up is moving out today.
sweet deal.
she has a loud annoying and mean dog too.
happy day.

i have a voice lesson, i hope i don't get reamed out like i just did at my piano lesson.
sorry i type like a pretentious betch.

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