My fucking brother never showed up. Friday night, he said. It's Monday morning. I'm not surprised whatsoever, because this is par for the course. But...COME ON. It's not like i stayed overnight at the Las fucking Vegas airport or anything, & feel a little bit like i'm owed a decent visit & at least the consideration of a phonecall. Fuck going to Vegas for Spring Break at this point.
Speaking of which, i need something to do for Spring Break, which is the first week of April. Anything. Seriously.
Have some of the new writing up eventually, if anyone cares.
Out of nowhere question, but if love is a battlefield, is lust a barfight? Either way, spooning must be the hospital.
My parents actually seem to have faith in me at the moment. Wonder what they did.
Anyone interested in lunch next week?
Hope everyone is doing well.
Speaking of which, i need something to do for Spring Break, which is the first week of April. Anything. Seriously.
Have some of the new writing up eventually, if anyone cares.
Out of nowhere question, but if love is a battlefield, is lust a barfight? Either way, spooning must be the hospital.
My parents actually seem to have faith in me at the moment. Wonder what they did.
Anyone interested in lunch next week?
Hope everyone is doing well.
Yeah, we've had fun with Mario...I tatted him all up, it's pretty sweet. Although he's currently deflated sitting by my purse lmao