COURAGE.

Long work week ahead followed by a working weekend. Bring it on.

At the risk of opening myself up to so many dirty responses: I need something else in my mouth besides my foot.

Nope. Don't like the shade. Going to start again.

Why can't I be Dorothy and whipped away to a world where there's no tornado?

Jacksonville-bound. Staying with the Mathesons.

I'm going to Jacksonville for a few days. Maybe a week. Staying with Nick's folks.

"I want someone who can see me smile as I cry. And who can see my longing to cry even as I smile. Someone who knows me inside and out, yet still wants to discover so much more. Someone who can touch my fragile heart without leaving one single crack." - Anon

Just want to go back to work. Going fucking stir-crazy!

I think I just lost ten years off my life.