heartattacked

I've been listening to NWA all morning. Clearly this will be a good day.
Last night my sweetheart couldn't come over, so I spent the night cuddling with my other favorite fella, Jager.
Now I'm thinking about buying a kite.
And going back to MA as soon as possible. Shit.

And now it appears I have everything I didn't know I wanted from anyone in one spectacular being. This is so good. I'm content. I said a few times that I wanted a relationship just so I could think about something else for a while, but now it backfired and he's all I ever think about. It's nice, though.

No, Streetmuse, I'm not emo....
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Perfect.
Perfect perfect perfect.

I haven't eaten since this morning, but I'm so nervous I could puke.
I really, really hope this works out.
And if it doesn't, I'll have a whole weekend with streetmuse to distract myself from it. Either way, this weekend will be the best.

Tonight I got really fucking drunk for $1. Being a girl rocks.

Everything is good.
I ended up having one of the best nights in a long time last night. I found someone I really like waking up with.
Today I went to Hershey Park with Tim, Eric and Jen. Eric won me a stuffed monkey. It was the most fun I've had in a while.

Next time isn't coming quickly enough.

I just wish I knew what was going through his stupid head.

There's not much I don't love about my life right now. Posicore.
I have the best friends in the world.

I broke a toe the other night when I accidentally kicked my brother's skateboard with bare feet in the dark. I never broke anything before, and even though I'm not supposed to touch it, I can't stop playing with it and trying to bend it. The whole idea of a broken digit is just kind of amazing, I guess.

I got out of work early,...
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