So I'm still dealing with the fact that I'm best friendless. It's something like relearning how to drive without arms. It's weird. But we have been falling apart as friends for about 4 months now, so I can hardly pretend I'm surprised.

Time to move on.

So I went to spend the night at my dads. Something I haven't done since I was 17.  There was some ( Read more... )

drama.

i thought i was safe.

someone needs to teach me how to knit.  a sweater. because i can't find one that fits and maybe if i make my own that will work out better for me.

i'm tired of being at home today. someone needs to call with a plan of action.

the hardest thing you will ever do is to let something go that you actually give a shit about ( Read more... )