Let's do this.

I'm armed and ready.

Leaves me armed with Nutella and a spoon,

ready to take on a long day of writingwritingwriting!

I can do this.

Got some good news today.

apparently my dad bought Meg a Christmas present

and my mom officially invited her to spend the holiday with the family.

things are looking up up up!

There is no one more wonderful than Meg.

She is the most beautiful woman I have ever encountered.

I can't believe we're about to hit the half-year mark.

What?

I do indeed have a knack for getting myself into complicated Sapphic situations.

sigh.

Just because I worked so damn hard on this and some of it's kinda funny:

1. I despise babytalk. I've worked with young children my entire life and I refuse to use it even on them. Unless you're a baby, there's no excuse. Hearing it makes me want to put my head through a wall.

2. When my brother and I were very little, my dad's stage manager thought ( Read more... )

Life really is good, though.

I have the most wonderful friends on earth.
I don't need a significant other
because all my others are already as significant as possible!

I smile all the time.
:)

On another note,
I think it's really cute that most of my friends
are spending V-day weekend with their parents!
it's restoring my faith in gen-Y.
maybe we won't ruin ( Read more... )

She's not going to make me crazy anymore.
I won't let her.

If she wants me she better damn well come get me.

easier said than done, of course
but I'm determined to try!
 

Still haven't smoked.
Getting through tomorrow = two weeks without pot.
voluntarily.

I've literally never said no to drugs before.

Baby's growin' up!
 

We just had the most intense talk ever.

I feel ten million gajillion times better.

who'da thunk that spilling all my crazy made her like me more?
 

I feel like she just punched my insides a million times.

I don't think she even knows she's doing it.