murder_tramp

*CRIES!

I'm having "issues"!

Allergies can KILL.
I'm not dead yet.

I can't walk. HA! Apperently, or so it would seem.
My shoulder kills.

I'm nervous, and excited, and NERVOUS, and worried.

I am disapointed.

Money sucks rotten eggs and so do the people who make the NYS insurance companies so awful.

I'm up way past when I needed to go to bed.

Trampy