like a fly sticks to honey
so i am officially in seattle (well, redmond) now & its to say the least, splendid. people have this really strange thing called courtesy. i'm adjusting.
but for some odd, demented reason i miss sugarland, or, well, i miss jon hand & beth. more so jon hand.
being unrequited is .. just.
oh fuck it.
at the ihop downton i met this boy with blue braids named muffin. he's probably one of the most interesting, eccentric people i've ever met in my life. & for some reason he's found himself attracted to me (god help the poor boy).
i don't know what to say about the whole situation or my life.