stare

I am your dirty little whore...

I must have gone to bed really early last night if people commented in my journal at like 10 and I wasn't there to check it. I know I left to cry myself to sleep but thankfully all I did was wake up with a really bad sore throat and congestion again. This is getting ridiculous.

Please tell me we're going to see one another before Disneyland, this is getting quite sad

huggles.