I'm horribly bored. I was hoping to find something to do tonight, anything, with anyone... but no such luck. Instead I'm stuck here wishing I had someone to call my own, someone who wants of me all I want to give. I guess it's wrong of me to feel such a strong desire to be what someone wants, to fulfill someones dreams of a man... when I always
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Second off.. remember a long time ago when you made fun of me for pronouncing 'either' like 'ee-ther' and you said 'eye-ther'? Well ever since then, I pronounce it your way. I feel much less white trash now.
And thirdly, what I originaly was going to say before I got distracted, is not to call yourself a 'disposable love' because that makes me sad.. no one should feel that way, ever.
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*sigh*
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Day 2: Children arrive. ADHD kids straight out of hell. Two fights, no sleep, swimming pool time = 0.
Day 3: Work a total of 12 hours out of doors in the sun. This is tan line number 1. On this day I recieved my FIRST shower.
Day 4: Another 12 hours in the sun. Little sleep. Lots of screaming monkeys.
Day 5: Got MY horse. (
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