trouble_

Sooooooooooo
I left my fucking book at my friends.
Fuck.
I like that book. Goddamn.
Buut my boyfriend is finally getting his new car tomorrow.
And he's moving in with me
I know scary.
And he will drive me over to get my book.
Then I can ignore him and read all night!!
Im not tired.
Oh and I lost weight, or I just learned to love my body more.
Who knows. Who cares. I don't weigh myself. I go by looks.
And I look great.
So yeah. Plus I've been eating tons of crap. So its good.
And that means Im gonna try and go bathing suit shopping. Since I don't want to stab myself.
Thats good yknow? It helps alot. Haha.
Anyways, Good night love-a-lies!