Jul 20, 2007 22:51
and then, she broke.
i cannot wait to get back to boston.
and dammit do i need to cook something and feed people.
i also need to do some rather saner things than that.
but hey, first come, first serve.
i'm beat. (in countless ways.)
i want to see sam h., lindz b, all my simmons ladies (ALL of them dammit), callie for christ's good sake, i want no men, no meaningless boys in sight- not this time. right now i need a woman pow-wow to just get pow-erful again. hell.
i just need.
a lot.
i guess i'm too damn needy.
how do i fix that....?
how do i fix me.....
fuck. i don't want to be fixed. i like myself.
and then, the songs start to sing.
*finito*