Mar 21, 2009 19:01
update
I miss you I miss you I miss you.
I caught a glimpse of a raver on the train.
She didn't notice/remember me.
I was plastic hair and sparkles. Not a person, anyways.
Can't blame her.
Mom's going to A.A now. Because apparently she's an alcoholic.
Talked to the homeless guy up on my street.
Is it bad that I'd rather spend the day with him than spend the day with Mom?