Blah! Blah? Blah.

That is all.

What is a gift ( something tangible please ) that you would give someone you hated. Really hated. Be creative. Money is not an issue.

I HATE money. I loathe it. I hate it with every ounce of my body. I am moving to the forest. I will live in a tree house that the other forest nymphs will help me build and never deal with money ever again.

So am feeling much better, besides getting my fall schedule anywhere near figured out, all is fixing itself. Yay for that. Off to school, pray I do well on my mid-term.

Ever just wanted to get a shovel, dig a hole, and hide out for a long long time? All curled up in a little ball. That's me.

I know I should finish it tonight... I know I should finish it tonight... but that break inbetween classes just seems like the perfect time...

Will someone please make this go away!!!!

Who would have thought that there is secret hidden drama everywhere???

I received the most wonderful. fabulous, exciting voicemail I have ever received in my entire life. You need to come. Soon. I'll arrange everything... *grins*

I pull up the straps on my dress. I'm over exposed to you and your thoughts even though your body left the room an hour ago. I run an uncontrollable hand through my hair and down my face. It's mangled, mismanaged; my face is cold and wet. I wipe my hands on my dress, Vanessa's dress. She got lost in traffic or if she came she must have left long ( Read more... )