Monday, January 30, 2006
Just when I thought things were finally looking up, something just had to fall down on me, hit me and crush me. Hay. Whoever said things could only get better? I'm sorry, but the optimist in me is nowhere to be found. Hard to explain. Shit.
Waaaaaaah. I. Hate. I. Want. To. Leave. And. Run. Off. To. A. Place. Far. Far. Away. I want pixie dust. Oh hey we have pixie sticks. But those suck, I'm not even allowed to eat them anymore. Sheesh. Stupid rules.
i'm so far down, are you? *inna |
1/30/2006 06:20:00 PM