Play the guitar my ass.
A lot has happened today. I might get a job and I think I'm going out with the current hottest guy I know tomorrow. I'm thinking to much...
I'm just simply waiting for all this to come crashing down on me.
Nothing is this good.
I'm tired. Emotionally tired. I think I'm finally getting over him. My problem now is I don't really want to. But Nikki says I should. She just doesn't know him like I do. My 5 day old cuts are itchy. I guess its time for them to heal and turn into scars like the cuts on my heart....
OKAY... that sounded kinda corny.
Here comes the next guy. Don't hurt me to much k?