I didn't get as much done yesterday as I could have, but it wasn't a bad day.

Also, I love marshmallows.

I didn't get as much done yesterday as I could have, but it wasn't a bad day.

Also, I love marshmallows.

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I just seem to want more out of life than I'm getting.

Maybe I'm not putting enough in.

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This activity was plucked from 'neath mayhap.

First thing I'm doing when I'm legal: buying porn.

Later that Tuesday: going to a gay bar with my mom.

Oh baby.

I'm going to do a variety of things today. Mundane things like laundry and cleaning. Productive things like... wait, no, not homework. Creative things like painting and role-playing with someone new. All in all, today could prove refreshing or ultimately tolling.

I want spring to get her namsy-pamnsy ass over here before I throw a fit.

Things don't fall apart.

They shatter.

You know what phrase makes my skin crawl?

"I love you."

I've found my white camisole.

The mourning period is over.