sorta
I'm alive, sorta. I work all freakin day every freakin day, and when I'm not working, I can rarely see my love, so shit's pretty sucky. I numb the pain with Lineage II cause it does it for me. uh huh. I'm going away for spring break. Somewhere warm and sunny. I don't care if I have to sell my god damn organs to do it. Who needs a kidney in Hawaii, right? I miss everyone so terribly. My life is so damn boring, and it's starting to get on my nerves. I wish more of you were around, (this goes out to the three whole people who see my journal) Damnit, I sound like such an emo little bitch. Please end my misery. You have three choices: A) come visit my sorry ass (misery loves company) B) Shoot me C)buy me a house anywhere but jersey. I expect at least one of these choices completed by each and every one of you. Thank you *end whine session*