it’s 2:30am and so much is happening i dont know how to deal with half of it… i’m tired of acting like i have everything held up together. truth is i dont… it’s times like these that i wish i had someone to talk to but truth be told i dont.
update: i am crying
People talk to me all the time…even people I really don’t know…
Got all the equipment for a high production value.
unrealistic, but I can hope.
I hope she wins and when she touches the Grammy she suddenly bursts into flames. Then I’ll jump up from the audience laughing maniacally.
Totally taken back to jr high.