So, last night I spent in a Crisis Center Ward ( Read more... )

Got things settled with James. We're all good ( Read more... )

Tomorrow, after my interview, I'm going to James house to give him in person a piece of art that aptly conveys all my thoughts ( Read more... )

Passed out at school today, had the weirdest time explaining to that strangely detatched Miss Scott ( Read more... )

I don't know what I'm supposed to do at this point ( Read more... )

I can't stand the mess I've allowed my life to become ( Read more... )

...no I don't do drugs.

I just am far stranger than you thought.

Lairel and Anneke...

the sweetest girls a person could have for friends.

(ignore the grammatic retardedness and bask in the friendsy-ness)

IS A DRINK MADE BY THE GODS THEMSELVES.

(the end)

Whoever told me the HTML for Italics needs to be shot with a nerf gun.