I should probably do some important stuff. Instead of reading the phone book and sitting in the bathtub spitting water out of my mouth and stalking people on facebook. It's just not healthy.
So July 18th was my getting thrown into Fred Meyerland August 18th was when Mr. Backwards Lies left forever September 18th is when my rapist and I hooked up kinda
This makes me wonder what's in store for tomorrow.
Haha, in "store". Heh, no I...I didn't mean it like...that.