Champagne for my real friends. Real pain for my sham friends.

[wars_opposite]

What a long, long, trying weekend. I cried for the first time in front of the boyfriend, turned my feelings for another so called friend from love to loathing, attempted to work out things with my sister, almost told the boyfriend that I love him, accidentally told some people that my folks beat me, and got adopted by the boyfriend's parents. I am so ready for some sleep. So. Smoke, brush teeth, sleep. Class tomorrow.

Time to turn this life around.

Peace and love, my friends.

And if you could please send some good energies my way, I would really appreciate it.