Life is horribly wonderful. Heather and I got bad fortune cookies and have had the most horrible week ever. I am pretty sure I have kidney stones and I can barely leave the bed the pain is so unbearable. I am taking loratabs and it's not enough to make the pain go away. I'm getting really nervous about this. That's probably just me worrying myself sick, though.
Me and my mom got in a huge fight last night. She called me a junkie. It really hurts to hear that from your mom regardless of how untrue it is. I haven't been this happy in my entire life. I am for once content with everything. I am living how I want, standing up for what I believe in and making art. I love it. It's just amazing how someone can look down upon everything I look up to. What I respect most about myself my mother hates.
On a more positive note...
Kamilis first halloween! Isn't she adorable?
Well i'm about to lay down, my back is hurting, I get to look forward to a long boring weekend sick. I'm having to miss out on voodoo, carlotta, and the tattoo convention :[