im living in a makeshift surf shack bedroom.
ah the sweet smell of cheap paint pens is all around me.i havent drawn graffiti pics in forever.its nice to feel completely comfortable in something and not be controlled by tiny pills any more.i havent had a panic attack in a month.i feel free. nothing is holding me down except my low self esteem and issues with the new freshman cheerleaders. callie is preggers apparently. i dont believe it, i know she banged him though. my mother of all people told me. who skips school to do it with your older bf and expects that you wont get caught? stupid people. i week from now i will be swimming with dolphins, and sitting in a chair in the sky.
