Prepare For Something Amazing
Before I even get started, is it my computer, or does my fucking layout change every time I view my journal?
What's going on, LiveJournal? It's your hostess with the mostest and self-proclaimed fearless reader. And today, I just feel like venting every fraction of frustration I have. The last few weeks have been getting to me, and I've been holding it in and bottling it up, and honestly, I can't do it anymore.
Actually, as of RIGHT THIS SECOND, 3:06 am, my Uncle Mike, the uncle who has been battling ALS for the last six years, has finally passed away. My mom just called me. My post was going to circulate around all of the stress that this was causing, but it's not right to bring up right now. Let me cut this off here. I'll discuss everything in a future post.
R.I.P. Uncle Mike.
Until next time.
What's going on, LiveJournal? It's your hostess with the mostest and self-proclaimed fearless reader. And today, I just feel like venting every fraction of frustration I have. The last few weeks have been getting to me, and I've been holding it in and bottling it up, and honestly, I can't do it anymore.
Actually, as of RIGHT THIS SECOND, 3:06 am, my Uncle Mike, the uncle who has been battling ALS for the last six years, has finally passed away. My mom just called me. My post was going to circulate around all of the stress that this was causing, but it's not right to bring up right now. Let me cut this off here. I'll discuss everything in a future post.
R.I.P. Uncle Mike.
Until next time.