miffy

i want to say as a blanket statement before the next part that things are very good and I'm very happy.

now that that is out of the way, I would like someone to just erase me. Sometimes I feel like I can't break off the bits that need to shrivel up and die. You can't have the good parts without feeling the bad parts too, and the bad parts make me a whee bit nuts and seemingly depressed.





if it were possible, I'd lock myself in my closet. I'd be happy because I would be alone and no one would suffer through melancholy posts, cryptic messages, and robot emotions covering up big gaps I put in the trash 10 years ago and still haven't put on the curb.

ps. I have pinkish hair bits.