thalia1

i fon't know if anyone will actually read this, but here it goes anyway. god i'm so bored, something has got to change, scenery, job, something. i'm in a rut. most of the time i'm happy and content, but there's something in the back of my mind telling me i'm missing out on something grand. i guess i'm just ansy, hell, i don't know. i'm trying to become a suicide girl, maybe a little exhibition will do me good, taking the pictures sure was fun as hell. all i do know is that i absolutely hate money, maybe it's because i don't have any and owe everyone else some, including the government, this sucks. anyway, i'm going to quit whining and feeling sorry for my not so horrible life and shut up.

love, thalia