You still make my blood boil over. There's nothing you can do, this is between me and God.

Okay, we're moving, slash moved. The phone guy couldn't... phone, so no internet or phone for like, a long time. We have TV, which means I've taken to taping episodes of True Life, putting them on DVDs and playing them on the laptop that Santa brought me. This is even more pathetic than usual.I miss having human contact and I will be insane within ( Read more... )

My dad is in the hospital, his leg is infected again. I know almost nothing, it happened last night, and I won't be around much except school because when we're not at the hospital we're waiting for the phone to ring, and I've already been on three minutes.