Apr 01, 2005 08:47
Latest update: Divorce is back on (we're actually looking at annulment- less fuss, less muss). After school ends, and I finish this play, I'm going to be a high-bouncing ball dropped from the stratosphere. I wish I could feel something, my head is in a really fucked place, like I'm sitting and watching my life as a performance rather than actually living it (my shrink thinks it's shock). At this point, she's going to camp this summer, and I wish her well. Stacy, if you're reading this, I'm sorry I couldn't make you happy.