techno_ballerina

my best friend is moving to st. louis. i had been waiting for this day for so many years, when she would finally say that she would move in with her mom and no longer put up with her father's shit anymore. it's such a long and complicated story. i just went out and bought her some makeup, bright colours of pink and blue, because that's what she likes. her father threw away most of her clothes and makeup and books and important stuff to her in a fit of one of his rages. he told her if she didn't take her cd's to st. louis he would get rid of them if he saw them. her stepmother and her got into several fist fights and god...i'm so glad she's gone from them and safe here. they were threatening to send her to military school or to a covenant school overseas ("are they fucking kidding? don't they know that when i returned i'd want to fuck anything that has a dick?") and she was contemplating running away. so yeah...serious shit there. i'm glad she's here. so glad. she's going to quit pot (she was using it on an everyday basis, sometimes more) and is transferring schools.

but anyways. i must begin my psych. paper that's due monday. beh. but i'm happy, so happy i could burst through my skin. my girl is here. nothing could ruin it.