friday
written on the 23rd at 7:45pm
i feel a bit manic.
kind of crazy and edgy.
like i should calm the fuck down.
i hate being back in portand with not one person who cares where i live or what i do or where i've been. of course, being in houston was similar. except i got to see jamz.
and now it's friday night and i think i might cry.
everyone is busy. and i feel kind of lonely.
i'm learning about
words for the day
current state
miss these?
over - 2006-02-20
shiny. - 2006-01-23
grown up day - 2006-01-17
canvas - 2006-01-11
pen? pencil? maybe blood... - 2006-01-09
over - 2006-02-20
shiny. - 2006-01-23
grown up day - 2006-01-17
canvas - 2006-01-11
pen? pencil? maybe blood... - 2006-01-09