hellcatjustine

a long day. real long.


the new job is crazy. I'm still not sure about it yet.


everything else, is what keeps me together. even though sometimes I'm not.


being needy and insecure has it's drawbacks.

but being loved...can make up for that?

you do what you can, what you have to.



In the words of the great Webb Wilder:
Put love above everything else, the rest will take care of itself


let us pray....



edited to say: just comsumated the mating ritual of asthmatics.

now, where is my fucking inhaler?


edited yet again: the word for today is insomniatic. I might have made it up.

why oh why can't I sleep?