garnet

Down in that space where noone fits, most of all me. Why did I spend 3 hours freezing my ass off hanging out with the most boring straights I've ever met? Left early. Not like we would be missed anyway. Trying to reconcile the "presentable" foreign service life with what's more my style tears me apart sometimes. Nobody swears. Everyone's dressed rather preppy. If they don't watch Desperate Housewives, they read People. Sometimes both. I need to get away from these people... more importatnly I need to get towards someone else...