Tampa, Clermont, Tampa, Clermont, Sanford, Clermont, Tampa, Clermont, North Carolina, Clermont, Tampa... all within the week. I am so sick of fucking driving!

On a happier, cuter, gayer, head-over-heals, lighter note: I absolutely love getting surprised with flowers and long awaited hugs.

Totally twitterpated ♥

I sometimes wish that every path of which way my life could go was laid out in front of me and I could just pick the best one to take. The easiest path...

But I guess that wouldn't be living.

Thank you for being just as big a bitch as me.
I love you Schmitke!

Well, I just got done with the dishes and vacuuming, and yes, I am aware it's 3:00 in the morning. Our neighbors probably hate me, especially since London's been in there howling at the vacuum for the past 20 minutes now. I just can't seem to sleep lately! And then when I do it's usually in five hour intervals... oh well, I don't have anything ( Read more... )

Let's see if I actually start writing again...

I won't be writing here any more.
It's become too difficult to let other people perceive my thoughts.
And misconstrue its meanings into their own.

I'm only sticking around to check on my loved ones.

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