uhhh forget what i had to say. oh. i wish i had thirty dollars for a new septum ring. i wish i could find my tin of earrings so i could stretch the ol' lobes a bit more. i wish ihad money, so i could go buy (more) food. i wish my stash weren't empty.
that's me right now. uh. yeah this is why i shouldn't have so many journals.



i never tire of bad jokes in the wee hours of the night. how are your nipples?