It's been marinating in Diet Pepsi for the last week...

Jun 30, 2004 00:12

Gotta type this quietly... the broken girl is sleeping in my bed, while her boyfriend scampered off to see Spiderman 2: Return of Kirsten's Rack.

Does every fricking Dunst movie have her jumping up and down in the rain? She's running neck and neck with Jennifer Love Hewwitt in that particular contest, and that is by no means an exaggeration.

The time with her was well needed. I barely got through work today. I, for some reason couldn't stop crying for the last few hours. I tried and tried, but I just sobbed until I left.

My teeth are killing me, but that's nothing new. I can actually do stuff about it during this point in my life, aside from wince and want to curl up into a ball and die liek I did in the past. Just a while longer. Just a while longer.

In the past it has simply just went away eventually... I would like it to go away forever.

The harpy lady won't lemme see the girl in the hospital. I know I've made a lot of mistakes in my life, especially as far as THAT fricking family is concerned. The good news is, she's out of coma country, though currently in too much pain to not be heavily sdated all the time. I'd be overjoyed at the progress if it weren't for her mother acting like a VC Andrews villain. I gave up a while ago, but I guess I'm just a glutton for punishment.

I guess, the perrenial theme is, That I always have beem.
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