i am so utterly depressed.

let me just tell you how tired i am today!

VERY!

i do not want to be at work for the next four hours. nope. not at alllll.

and i REALLY do not want to go home and pack EVERYTHING, as it's the only time i will have to do so.

eric helped me make rice crispy treats last night.

we went to sheetz at two in the morning to get milkshakes.

i'm moving in a few weeks.

it's valentine's day.

i want boobs.

blahhhh.

i do not want to go to this meeting at work.

everything is weird right now.

i'm excited and nervous and scared and....man.

i just want everything to be ok in the end.

Nero is making me crazy.

she sat outside the bathroom last night and howled while i was in the shower, for 20 minutes.

...and she attacks my feet under the blankets.

Hemingway's been sick all day. :(

also, his breath is that of a raging billion-year-old heila monster.

off to watch television with him and share a slice of pizza.

i still love all the music i loved when i was 13.

...that's sad, right?

craaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaamps.

what the hell.

i get paid today.

somehow i'm not nearly as excited about this as i should be...