Today at work I got a call from my dad telling me my mom has been diagnosed with lung cancer. She has spent the past year on chemo because of breast cancer.
I've decided that I will not be going out of the house unless I have to. With what's going on in my life, I just can't handle it anymore. Too much. I'm done.
Last night rocked, though it went on too bloody late. Covenant rocked, Snog was okay, and this band I've never heard of called End was damned good also. I really appreciated their ski masks
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So I am feeling much better. Unfortunately, the date with the girl confirmed my suspicions- We're incompatible. Conversation... Didn't really happened.
And cuddling wasn't that great either.
Bah.
BTW- Larissa... Thanks :) Seriously. The text message made me smile.
Well, my fucking insomnia is back again. This is the second night I can't sleep. I couldn't even get the fucking vodka bottle open to try to knock my ass out that way
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