today i woke up to a masquito sucking on my arm. then i realized that its life has more meaning than mine. its kind of sad but excites me. i know things can only get better. my cell phone will ring again and it will be her. and i will take her back like always. just so she can hurt me again. i need her to hurt me again.



malloreigh:
it's not that i have no creative inspiration... it's that i have no means to express it right now. no paints, no sewing machine...
danielle:
awh, thanks. i think they have drops for them eyes.
