maybe, just maybe, i'm okay the way i am.
and all we need right now are
road signs and rock songs and lonely hotel rooms
gotta love taking pictures and not having to edit them in paint shop.
i think i'm going to try this whole being-ok-with-my-body shpiel i keep seeing in my dreams. 21 days until nerd camp. i feel like being lazy and sloppy and vulgar. it makes me happy.