pink sky of doom
love these polls. feeling entirely unwell otherwise. headaches with dysreflexia, no way to lay off the machine. no obvious cause for a.d., as usual. whats new though. the boy has been calling. im questioning his sanity for wanting to get into this. & am told not to. they're right. though the nagging feeling stays. why-why-why. whywouldhe. isitallworthit, howdidiearnit. yes, im thinking of madonna now. pop icon but a good one who can be respected. mom annoys the hell out of me. i dont want to see her tomorrow.