this is almost the coolest thing ever:
well except for the cutest picture in the world of me and someone else that's framed and on my dresser (and no it's not the one of me licking orlando bloom, that's on the door).
and it sucks when you have this persistance state of worry. like my stomach was in a constant fucking knot today. for no apparent immediate reason! i was driving home and i seriously said outloud to myself, "what the fuck are you worrying about now?!" i'm really starting to piss myself off. maybe i need medication...
:-(