9/26/05

so. yesterday my turtle dies.

last nite i get attacked by a 6’3 psychotic guy who…wanted an apple. WHAT THE FUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK??? Now I have nice welts on my arm. Actually, they’re mostly faded now. But it still stings like..crazy. heh.

And this morning? As I’m driving my exhausted ass 45 minutes up the road? Fog. Pouring down rain.

UGH UGH UGH UGH.

Too much guilt, not enough trees.

Now I have to go take a quiz that I’m in absolutely no way ready to take. But what the hell.

It’s just my life I’m playin with, right?

Right.

Lesbian Confessionz

September 26, 2005

well seems like yesterday was interesting..and todays not going well..sounds like me n someone attacked you for an apple……crazy

oh, babe-o. you’re in my thoughts. you need to get some rest. -frets over you- -fusses- i’m sorry about your turtie. our female veiled chameleon died sat. night, too. -scowls at that- poor krinkle. anyway. i’m thinkin’ of you. s’all

redmoonrising

u be careful you hear?

turtle… 🙁 you… xxoo

-blinks at your notes- …i’m touched, but i have to admit. i didn’t know there was a hierarchy to OD, nevermind that i was on a tier! wow! -lol!-

You’ve had a really tough several days. I do hope they get better for you soon. RYN: I once talked to a girl about doing a body painting for her to wear to Fantasy Fest. She was interested until I suggested I use “fingerpaint.” >=o)

Hey, we’ll get through this. Slow down. Breathe. Keep things in proportion. Remember the other parts of your life that are going well (they are there). Hugs, jeanne