*****

did you ever think that you would be this blessed?

ok so i'm going to use this as an outlet for a little angst... like that's a change.

i want an apartment. however, if i get one, my father will stop paying my car insurance and my cell phone bill.

and people need to leave me the fuck alone. especially when it comes to subjects that aren't their business. especially if their name is jonny and they feel the need to bitch about a relationship that isn't his.

i haven't seen hardly anyone in weeks, i spend all my time at home or with guy, and i work during the useful hours of the day. why in the fuck do i feel so bombarded?

well my friendly glass of kiddy coctail + jack daniels and i are going to head off to sleepy land now.

posted by emma @ 10:23 PM