roxsea

GOD. So, for a twenty-something, I've got it made, right? A job, a house full of furry friends to come home to and the love of another. But, I find myself also wondering and hoping and longing for something more. It could be the bit of fame Suicide Girls gets me, but I suspect it's more. I wanna achieve. . . something? I hope I find it soon, because although my life is, for the most part, content, I find a dark cloud looming over my head. Hopefully that little black rain cloud is just the classic Pacific Northwest weather, and not something else. More importantly, I hope that I can put my finger on that itch and get it real good -- like fresh manicure, scratch it till it bleeds, good. Until then, I'm back on my grind, bitches. Look at me now haters.