Dear Universe:

I get it. Life sucks. Please stop kicking me now.

Love and Hugs,
Rosemary Sage

Well, Jaydyn broke up with me. He got hurt somehow, and I got guilted into going to take care of him, and he yelled at me. Repeatedly ( Read more... )

Jaydyn broke up with me. Again. And this time, for good. I'm not playing this stupid game anymore.

Why do birthdays always have to suck?

Ted's going to be working at Arkam too: good.
I think Jaydyn and I are still dating (but he can't seem to quite decide): good if I'm right.
I accidently got gassed: bad but it got better.
Jonathan's all kinds of ways in my head: could be interesting.

I wish I had Jonathan's pain tolerance, owww.

I tried so hard, my dear, to show ( Read more... )

So, today I got a job, and made my boyfriend angry, and missed my daddy, and got therapy.

I lose at life today.

I hope tomorrow goes better.

Love, uhm...can I ask a favor of you?

And have I mentioned lately how incredibly kind, loving, handsome, and wonderful you are?

Bad news: Jaydyn's hurt.

Good news (times two!): I can take care of him.
And, I made a new friend! arkham_crane, otherwise known as Doctor Jonathan Crane.
I hope this version doesn't turn into a violent crazy thing. I like him.

*Rosie carefully packs (by hand) a large picnic basket with blankets, a few pillows, the cooked and sliced pizzas she made (barbecue chicken pizza with mushrooms and carmelized onions, bacon and lots of parmesan cheeze on a garlic parmesan oregano crust), chips, fruit salad, sodas, plates and napkins and silverware. A twitch of her nose and warm ( Read more... )