i didnt know one was missing
life is like knives. not good. too much work. not enough life. too much ugly. not enough rest. someone needs to come and organize my room for me. i have too much crap and not enough room. life is confusing. for real. i miss my kitty. i miss my david. i miss being comfortable in a place. i like it here but it isnt home. i am thinking about moving again. i dunno tho. i dont know what i want at all. i wish i knew what i wanted. that would make life easier. i wanna meet lesbians that dont wear abercrombie and fitch. i cant wait until my birthday...i get to use my tattoo coupon. i hope this birthday is better than the last eight.