why am i so sad?  lonely?  sometimes i think people are the problem, but my problem is in my own head.  sigh.  GET OUT, YOU.  GET OUT!
sigh.  why am i so hungry?  i have no idea.  
some of the prettiest things in the world: bunnies (human and animal) and peacocks.  kitties rock my world as well.
Dack is so Deck.  Yeah, baby, yeah.
sometimes i wish that i lived in the LB.  i think living in the LB brings you more people to be close to.  it gives you a lot of caring people in one place, but i guess it's easy to hide there too.  i love the big windows.  nikki's room is so beautiful.  i get so jealous everytime i'm there.  my room is so ugly now.  bleh.  i don't know what to do.  it's not the posters.  it's just the location.  i just wish i had someone to be close to all the time.  this is nothing to do with a dependence issue (well, a little).  it's not just wanting a boyfriend.  it could be anyone.  boy or girl.  just someone to be there all the time.  i know my friends are here but you know, it's not the same.  sometimes i wish i had someone to cuddle with whenever i wanted.  could someone get me a stuffed animal to hold on to?  i miss my billy bunny back home.  he gets me through all these rough times.  i feel myself slipping like i did when i was 15.  i was so mean then.  i got over it with some persistance and i made myself happier.  mostly but just doing lots of homework and going to shows.  i miss my mom so much.  i don't know what to do without her.  the phone doesn' t work and i can't call and she can't call.  i feel so disconnected without her.  i don't want her to go to germany.  GOD.  life is unfair.  i think if she moves i'll quit emerson because i don't want to be on my own.  i'm not going to be able to handle it all by myself.  she's the one person i know i can turn to.  lately, i've felt so bad talking to her because it's always sad and even though my thoughts are clear when i get on the phone, when we actually start talking it gets all messed up and jumbled up.  i don't know how to sort these things out by myself.
i think i should invest in a bike.  or a vespa.  i want a pet and a flower.  
i'm still looking for a valentine.  really, it's not a desperate plea.  i'm just tired.  that's all.  too tired to go on.
 
   
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