Jun 16, 2007 22:21
Rip...
me...
open...
It's free.
Yeah.
I have the most painful spot in the world. The fucking cunt.
I'm lonely. I just spilt red wine down my front because I was stuffing handfuls of brioche into my mouth too eagerly and things got confused. How Bridget Jones am I?
I'm looking forward to spending 5 days in Reading. It's a little daunting though. I'll be out in public again. I need to pull myself together, aesthetically and otherwise. I think my job starts in July. I don't think I can work this feral-child chic any longer. Is a trip to the dreaded hairdresser in store? It may well be.
Over and out.