remember when we were so little and weird?
tonight i talked really fast and asked seth what he would do if i died. that's fucked up! he was right about to sleep. i miss leaving my house. wake up and drink a cup of coffee and stay in my pajamas too late then go on some errand (blood test today oh shit tonsils are comin out!).
new years this weekend will break this vicious cycle. that or seth's visit. or a lack of tonsil and soft foods only.
3 comments:
lissa, darling. it's been 9 days. let's get back on track shall we? I don't want any excuses about throat pain or drug use.
kick the habit! you're better than those pills.
did i take that photo?
awww
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