i am home now and i wish i was still on the road. I wish that every girl who looked at me was really into me. but that is just a dream. kill me now so i dont have to suffer thru this lonely life. whatever
missprint:
I read your entry and felt strange about leaving without posting. I'm not one of those obnoxious super-happy people, but c'mon. Things are never that bad, or maybe they are, how the hell do I know.