look i don’t want to be the next sylvia plath. buy my fucking book and you’ll see, i even say “this isn’t the bell jar.” i didn’t want a long pill discussion cos it’s boring and redundant and takes up too much time to read. i just tried to write about the fact that we’re “fucked up” in a funny lazy girls on the couch kind of way. anyway yeah hi comments are back. ain’t it grand.
fil and i are moving soon and have we started packing? no. it doesn’t matter so much for me cos all i have to do is throw my clothes into garbage bags because i am chris farley in tommy boy. i can’t wait to go to ikea and buy retarded looking furniture and knick-knacks.
ok time to watch my stories.
