i now own four pairs of red shoes. i haven't written in here because i thought it was fucking depressing as hell for a while. i still kind of do. i've been really good in my own little world...so surprisingly. but i feel like emily again. it's amazing to remember who i am and like it. i have been seeing an abundance of beautiful hot sexy people ( Read more... )

damn. i have no hair. i feel really wierd about it. i don't know what to do with myself as usual.

it's finally nice out. eli is coming over soon to help me shave the rest of my hair off on the deck. libby i'll take a tank girl picture for you love. i walked from south of dudley square to my house by myself last night at three thirty in the morning. a car slowly rolled up and a lone dude yelled out "you workin?" i just kept walking fast. ( Read more... )

i feel small and like ten spam cans are smushing the inside of my nose. sniff sniff cough cough. i feel insecure and i never want to go to pho republique again. i feel like everyone who works there hates me. last night was the first time i worked with tara, this really hot dyke who i hit on way back in september before i knew her. then i became her ( Read more... )

pony just helped me figure this out. so hi. nat and pony are dancing to dancer in a day dream. by ace of base. it's prettty exciting. i love them.