Jul 16, 2006 04:54
This is mostly because a) someone stole Artemis' phone (who's in new york state) and b) because it's too late to drunk dial anyone, anyway.
I'm still on Vegas time. (serious jet lag...got back late last night.
Just accomplished final good bye #3. Laura. And I am very sad. Sat on the front stoop for half an hour crying. And crying. And wishing someboday. Anybody. Would come hold me. Along comes Broch. Single EMO dude from apt #1. Last expected person to sit down and talk to me. Ever. Speak to him for over 45 minutes. He consoles me. Hugs me. Makes me laugh. Departs ways.
Why am I doing this to myself? Right when every body surrounds me with love? Because I have to. Because Kansas will swallow you whole if you don't watch your back. Because if I don't, I will become. just a figment of your Iimagination.
Happy 21st Amber.
leaving