Well its my second day home from the hospital and i still feel shitty. I mean i feel better at home but its hard to be happy not synical when your confined to a bed you cant even do anything without having help and plus my love is out of town. I miss him and want him home....haha i know this hippie love shit is ridiculous but its contagious and infectious you cant ward it off and once its got you its the greatest feeling in the world and the most scary and vulnurable position but i know my baby understands.
So i seriously gotta get a picture of my head i look like one of the dolls from Toy Story that that crazy evil kid next door rips apart and puts them back together all demented and sown back together.
One Side of my head is shaved with a 2 insh scar down it the back is choppy like they took a hack saw to it and not in a cool punk way haha. Then the other side is long with feathered bangs in the front. I dont know if i look scary or rad b ut whatever it is Rock On Right!
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"For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my thoughts. It was not my lips you kissed, but my heart."
So i seriously gotta get a picture of my head i look like one of the dolls from Toy Story that that crazy evil kid next door rips apart and puts them back together all demented and sown back together.
One Side of my head is shaved with a 2 insh scar down it the back is choppy like they took a hack saw to it and not in a cool punk way haha. Then the other side is long with feathered bangs in the front. I dont know if i look scary or rad b ut whatever it is Rock On Right!
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"For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my thoughts. It was not my lips you kissed, but my heart."
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1_dying_wish:
yes, ROCK ON!
missbernie:
feel better