Okay I really need some comfort right now. (oh my god... comfort. like my couch used to give me. I can't take this it hurts so bad) I could really use some support right now because my couch crisis has had me crying. And my parents walked into the room and laughed when they saw me crying. they think its funny that I'm this distressed over my couch. They laughed as they jokingly told me they'd ask Uncle Jacksont to give it back to me one day when I get my own apartment. DAMMIT----even if that promise were true, I wouldn't get to live in an apartment until forever from now because I'll be in school for like 12 years because I wanna become a friggin doctor.
I hate this! I hate it so bad. When I finally got Kelly on the phone, she was with Sarah and they just came outta the movies and of course they try to make me feel better, but I know they're busy hangin out and enjoying life and they laughed as I poured out my feelings over the phone and they think I'm being ridiculous, which maybe I am but it doesn't matter cuz i am so miserable!
NO ONE IS PICKING UP THEIR CELL PHONE!!! i need someone to let me sit on them, or snuggle my pillow on, or let me sleep on. and no one can offer me that except for my beautiful couch who has been shoved into my parent's van to be taken away. She'll suffer some horrible journey in the hot summer heat for hours until she comes to some strange house (my Uncle's). OH NO! My Uncle just had a baby--- babies barf. If Baby Larry barfs on my couch I think I'll strangle him in his sleep. and then i'll sob some more. wait... i already am.---*SOBS*
The corner on the right where the pillow is is my nook.
and this is her best friend, they match :)