meh...
Ok, so my mom doesnt like my gw, but that is to fucking bad for her. Anyway, so like I have eaten nothing but a can of tuna with Mustard in it, (to keep down the calories), that I have kept inside of me, in the past week or so. I think that is how long it has been, I dont really know anymore. The days seem to blend into eachother, and I dont remember up from down, or my ass from a hole in the wall. My head hurts, and I love it cause it belongs to me. It is mine, and noone else can have it. I need to sleep though, so I am gonna go lie down. bey all
~James~