One day I will have the strength to stand alone.
I spent my birthday at a trailer trash wedding reception for my cousin. I assume that he had no say as to where this was to have taken place... thank god for my classy immediate family, my small bladder, and a cell phone. I got three phone calls, all from people that I expected, which was nice. I spent my morning with dad at the stores telling how much he annoys the shit out of me when he shops and we ended up buying nothing. I spent my afternoon doing laundry and getting my things together to go back to Ann Arbor @ 7am this morning. I thought that I would make up for the birthday that I spent last year hunched over in pain from surgery. That certainly was not the case.
Again, fuck it. There is just reason for my constant bitterness. Deal with it.
Again, fuck it. There is just reason for my constant bitterness. Deal with it.