I like days like today.

Steph gave me a birthday present.

Jim and I wrapped ourselves together and watched American Beauty.

I won two dollars on a scratch ticket, bought another and won, then bought another and lost.

I drank the most delicious iced coffee.

 karsakoff felt confused
when they told him
confabulation
was only part of his imagination

 My head hurts.

Prom was a let down.
But the day after compensated.

 i feel okay aside from a terrible headache.

Prom is in two days and I still have not bought Jimmy the flower for his tux. Note to self. Tomorrow I have too many things to do. Get flower, go to WW, go to the awards thing, dye my hair. All before ten. Borderline impossible

I am also mad at someone. Never say things about my best friend. I will get

 There is discontent in my bones.

 I do not speak well.

I fumble with my words, I repeat myself, I use round about ways for saying simple things. I hate it. The past few days I have really been paying attention to how I talk and it bothers me. How can anyone understand me?

"Is this the right color?"

"That is much less the color I was talking about"

I barley speak english

 I truly loved you when we stood outside my car and screamed "No Children" at each other.

Most days, I think you are perfect for me.

 Your parties always make for the most interesting nights.

Thank you.

I am mentally done with high school.
I feel like I'm ready for something else.

The art show was this past week and never in my life have I felt as useful as I have this week. All week I have had kids and teachers coming up to me telling me they saw my stuff in the show and they love it. Kids that don't necessearily talk to me all the time, and ( Read more... )

 I am so many kinds of in love with you.