Keep It...

i've been quiet for almost a month it seems. sometimes life is just very plain. or sometimes, life needs you to keep your fingers to yourself.

childish things fill my head. insecurities run amok. people make me dislike my kind. boys push me closer to girls. Oprah is going to send me to a gun store. Favre...you dick.

i had a dream that we were in a pet store. you made me feel very guilty for refusing to get a puppy. i wanted the kitty. jerk.