vanuslux

"You are Winter the Wise, the Arrogant, the Tolerant, the Stinky, the Patient, the Annoying, the Sweet, the Blunt, the Poetic, the Debauched, the Moral, the Hairy...it goes on and on." - Brenda

Nothing Too Important

I don't really have anything to say. I'm feeling kind of ill mentally. There's so much I need to be doing and my brain is stuck in first gear. I can't get any momentum out of my thoughts. I just want to go back to sleep, though I know damned well that I've slept enough.

My new labret is starting to get on my nerves when I eat. Otherwise it's pretty much fine and I hardly notice that I have a piece of metal punched through my lower lip.

I forgot to mention in my entry about Debra and I's fuck date with MikeX that I drove home. From Buckhead to Little Five Points at three in the morning with two beers in me I took my first drive. It sucks that it has taken me so long to actually use my new permit...and of course, when I finally do I'm still breaking the law by driving anyway...though I wasn't even remotely buzzed. Driving still terrifies me, but I managed to make it all the way home without having an anxiety attack and pulling over to let Debra take over. I really want to get comfortable with driving so I can get my license, though. I want to be independantly mobile. It would make a world of difference in my life.