I find it amazingly...something...that I cannot talk about certain things with people (the only ones that count are unavailable). Ex-boyfriend wants to have a "dialogue" next week after basically telling me to vanish for weeks. I'm mostly just pissed. I'm happy. I'm in love. In fact, if this keep going like it has it's at the point that I'd be ( Read more... )

Pants aside, today sucked monkeys. My brothers haven't stopped shrieking like girls and fighting since I woke up this morning. I've racked up what I'm pretty sure is close to 100 dollars in library fines in the last *month*. Mostly because I'm procrastinating at life because I'm scared shitless of going to grad school. Also, I'm scared of having ( Read more... )