you can't get here fast enough
there are varying accounts of, oh, say the last year. they're neither kind nor glamorous. An edition of new scars; results of medical maladies and those due to my own clumsiness. concussions and other minor incidents. piercings placed and removed. A number of colored marks that will be life long, made by myself and others.
my vices remain the same, most of the indulgences.
but the truth is, a bottle of wine this early means terrible things.
tiny crosses,
whales,
code flags, and
drawing.
bemusement.
how could one ever be upset at this kind of noise? mostly innocuous.
and a mention should be given to the flesh as it has proved kind and friendly.
signed
a good girl, despite proof otherwise