i hate it when i don't remember my password. . .
my arms are a bit numb. the doctor STABBED me 4 times with a needle.. >_<
we always seem to be on the run. we haven't spoken in so long. we can't seem to get past the how are you; we're not talking like we used to.
sigh~ i wonder why my karma keeps going down
it's awkward sometimes when you're talking to a good friend turned lover turned ex/friend
is deeply contemplating of killing someone.
ugh, i hope i didn't embarrass myself. >_<