joubee

When you are a brooding teenager you could never imagine that there lies a possibility that one day you could finally be happy for more than 24 hours..........unrelated to boys, allowance, or the last Nirvana concert attended. For me that's here more and more everyday and things just fall into their perfect little holes and slots: The self, the love, the integrity, and comfort in the unfamiliar.

PS: I have finally found a rock n roll cuddling partner who used to sleep with a pet wig when he was little.......so you can imagine how good he is with my hair......Mmmmmmmmmmmm.