Sep 27, 2005 16:30
Fuck. I hate livejournal now.
No, I'm not over that boy. I'm obsessed and no longer in denial.
I don't want to give up until I get closure.
Since I am a genious I have made up a simple equation. More parties/outgoingness=more drama. Forever.
However, tomorrow I am going to Funtastics to kill (or get killed) at Laser Tag. And Thursday I get paid.
Is it possible for life to get better and worse at the same time? That's exactly what's happening to me. I guess I have hope. Quite a bit of it.
I'm afraid to get a car becuase of the huge possibility that I may run over someone intentionally. I think the rest of the world should be afraid, also.
I gave away me Spatula. He is happy now.