Until this weekend, It was hard for me to come to terms with the fact that I virtually have no life. I talk to my Talena every day, and that keeps me grounded, but I lock myself up in the basement and make excuses not to go out. Any Freudians out there who care to tell me what the fuck is wrong with me? I missed a Motely Crue tribute band at the
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You know, if I keep getting this friendly and talkative with you two girls here in Canada, I might never want to go home to LA where I hate everyone. ^_^
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