I'm scared to leave my apartment alone ( Read more... )

My female guinea pig, Andrew, is in fact male ( Read more... )

Well, my temporary stay at my parents' house is coming to an end. I'm glad. I miss my other bed. And the fan in the bathroom that sounds like an airplane is landing. And the lovely neighbors. And those weird boys I live with. I don't want to come back here. I don't think that traps me. I did for a little while, but now I don't know. It's ( Read more... )

I'm actually not at the apartment right now. And it doesn't have stairs anyway. I don't know where I want to be, but I'm fairly sure it's not at this house. My grandma died, so my dad had to fly back to Detroit for the funeral, and my mom had been planning a trip to see her mom in Florida for the very same day. So I'm here, babysitting Rocky. ( Read more... )

I miss knowing what you're doing all the time.

i won't ask you
to give up on the things
that seem to keep you gone
but I can be gone too.
I miss my livejournal! I guess since I've been forced to break my addiction, it's made me slightly more productive in other areas. But I miss those days of clicking refresh every five minutes to see if anyone's updated. I miss you guys. I'm still liking ( Read more... )

I'm getting sick.
And I'm grumpy.
And detached.
And I don't know.

I need to call Ash.

Quick update time ( Read more... )

First the bad news ( Read more... )