I almost forgot your present, AC!

( Merry Christmas! )

If you love me, buy me a paid account, mine's going to expire, like, tomorrow.

.oO I do not trust, so I cannot love Oo.

Touring sucks.. touring is amazing.

Everything is anonymous.

Maybe life is better that way.

Merry fucking Christmas, assholes.

Promotions.. parties.. being little miss "i just released a record so LOVE ME!"... hate it. but that's going to the next three weeks of my life. at LEAST. i have to be all over the place, for appearances and god knows what else ( Read more... )

*stumbles out of the limo, back in LA, letting myself into the house, collapsing on the floor before I get very far*

i think i've had too much...

*sighs softly, then closes my eyes, not feeling the strength or inclination to move anywhere else*

I just need a little fix of something... thank god it's always just a call away.

*wakes up on the floor of my new york hotel, having flown out to do an album promo thing and attend a release party. various bottles and glasses are strewn about the room, and the place is in rough shape ( Read more... )

p.s. Yes, I forget about my journal. My head's been in a weird spot the last little while. Just when I thought that everything made perfect sense, and all.

Go out and buy my album, Try This, just out today.

*wakes up as the airplane lands in New York, grabbing my carry-on and hurrying out to the terminal to hail a cab, in a desperate hurry to get to the hospital now that I'm here*