SIIIIIIGHHH

there are some things better left unsaid.

why do i never learn that some folks in this world cannot handle honesty.

but it's always the ones who ask for honesty that then trip out when you give it.

so maybe while i'm learning to not give honesty even when it's asked for, other people really need to learn not to ask for honesty that they can't handle.

every day i long to run away to a planet where there are no human beings.

i am sick to death of people.

or maybe it's just the people in my life.

i think i need to do some serious inventory.

who lives the farthest away from me? Shazza, i think! i'm coming to live with you in London. :-D

i feel like crying.