roxsea

Once again, I find myself forced to dump the bf. Lame.

I mean, take some initiative. . . right?

Anyways, once I encounter another pescetarian/vegetarian tattooed hot boy in my neck of the woods, I'll feel a lot better to know that I won't be single FOR-EV-ER. Got my fingers crossed.

In other news, my current crush is now a 15 year old boy. He is so alternative and rocks the skinny jeans. Even has a double lip piercing. Hot. The reason he's won his way into crushdom for me: he aspires to be veg, he's nerdy, loves pyschology, and has amazing hair. Don't worry, I promise I won't molest him. But he is definitely a ray of hope in these dark and oh so single times.

Fuck.

I go through sad, then angry, then ok phases. That's normal, but I hate it.

At least I'm always super productive when I'm single. No waiting around for this lady. I'm on the go.

I got another job. Hoping to pay off my school loans/credit cards asap. Find some property. Build mini farm. Be happy. That's my life to do list. I love lists.

Too loopy to articulate. = time for bed.

Night!

ps here's my derby profile picture. my name is "Knuckle Duster"
and you can sorta see my sleeve!