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Okay, my hair is pink and blue, now. :> Woot.

Holy shit, is he okay?

I'm sorry. =_______= I'm going to change my layout soon, 'cause I wanna and shtuff. This one's getting kind'a... Y'know?

Ha-ha, I love ya' comments!

You are not a terrible friend/person/CYBORG BITCHHHEESSS!!! Muaha! x3

I dyed my hair red-ish. It's not what I wanted, though. It's like...copper. I wanted neon red. xD Also, I might end up with dreads in a bit. But who knows! That could just be the bohemian hobo/art student in me talking.

Damn, sounds nerve wracking! Is everything okay? :c

I hope so. :< And that's really cool about the apartment thing! I'm stoked for you, brudda! I hope they see how awesome you are. :)

Aaaah, it's only the fifth of January. D; School doesn't start for another... Well, I can't do math very well, but...somewhere around the twenty-third. Blehh!

I just feel, like, stuck. Ha-ha! Kind of like I'm never going to get anywhere, and no where near where I want to end up... I've been constantly thinking about San Francisco, and of AAU, and I feel hopeless. And stupid. And fucked.

Ugh, askjnsdfkjn. I feel like a fuck-up. I don't even have anyone to vent to about anything these days because my therapist friend is moving or something. :/

Any who... Hur, hur. :U

That sucks about the house raid bullshit, though. I'm sorry to hear that. :c I hope things are alright!

(I'm sorry for unloading, ha-ha.)

I've been...here? xD I'm fucked. That's it... I'm fucked. Ahh.

Your house got raided? Shit, bro'. Why? :c

I think taking care of a two-year-old is a million times more difficult than trying to go to college - I had to take care of my little cousin once for two hours and was almost in tears by the end of it, ha-ha! Kids are fun, but I just am not very...motherly.

I’m glad he had fun! :3 And it’s weird that the GM dude would say those things. :/

Oh snap, what happened with your step-dad? :< That sounds scary. My mom wants to put a restraining order on my dad and all his friends, but she doesn’t think it’d work. Ugh...



I’m purty good! I cut my hair really super short yesterday! I’m in love with it. :p And I’m at my aunties house right now because my gramma and I got bored at my mom’s house...

I started school, like, two weeks ago, and it’s so, so weird. -______-;

Anyway, how are you, babe? :p

No, no, no, no, no! D: I'm not mad at all! I've just been super busy lately, and it's so awesome and tiring at the same time. D; I was gone for two days because I went to an STP concert (a.k.a. the best concert there ever was or will be), so I didn't get your message (I think... What's today?), and bla, bla, bla, why do I ramble so much?

I am so sorry that I've been neglecting this place, and talking to you, and writing, and fuckin' being me! But, between my lonely little, four and a half hour guitar class, my three hour drawing class, having to take care of my out-of-her-ever-loving-mind baby-girl, Molly, cleaning, cleaning, cleaning, cleaning, cleaning and sleeping and eating and all that other crap that's required if you plan on staying alive, I've just been a busy little fucker. :c

But I feel really, really bad for making you feel bad (if you felt bad? Eep), and...uhh. Yus.

I AM SO SORRY, HOW WILL YOU EVA' FORGIVE ME?! :'c

Thanks for the comment, lovely.
<3

So, I got this crazy notion to send a "Hello" message to every person on my mibba friend list. So, if you are reading this, obviously you are on my friends list. So, tell me, how are you? What have you been up to? It may have been a long time since you and I had a chat....

Yes, ma'am. You are! :)

Ha-ha... I feel like shit today. Yayy!

I know. I think some of her actual problems (like why she started using heroin and doing drugs) started because of her mother. She was a little bit of a bitch. Have you ever read the book Nancy's mom wrote about her? I think it was called 'And, I Don't Want To Live This Life'. She put poor Nancy is therapy when she was four years old. Nancy gets a lot of shit she doesn't deserve sometimes, though. I feel bad for her at times. She looks good if she has a ton of make-up on, which she usually did, rather than a clean face lol Without make-up she just looked weird. I guess Sid just liked annoying, chubby semi-cute American groupie junkies lmao.

Thank you for the comment, babe! I'm really diggin' this story so far, and it's a joint story, so I have a feeling that it'll be updated pretty steadily for a while, at least. :D

My buddy, Moonpie, is helping me out. :) She's a brilliant writer, and 12987234978234987 times better at writing than I am. :p So, no worries. x3

Ha! That's so awesome and weird, man. xD And you should be on television - you'd cheer people up all over the world. >:D

Holy shit, I'm exhausted. I'm takin' a new medication and, good lord, it makes me tired. :c Like, I can sleep almost twenty-four hours in a day and a half (or something - too tired to think).

I hate it. I hate it, hate it, hate it, hate, hate hate... It.

Wahh. 3:

Of Love And Broken Toes Has Been Updated! =)

Hey! Sorry it's taken me a while to comment back. But I'm not one for giving up on stories, and certainly not Mercy! It's pretty much my baby, ha. And you can expect an update soon :)

Thanks again!

Alllllllright. :)

Imma figure everything out. Just you watch...

THUUUUUNDER CATS. THUNDER CATS. DODOAISDAKNDFSDF. :D

I doubt either of mine would even know what spaghetti o's are :( Spaghetti, sure, but o's, no. I think they'd fine them too boring to make... no offense to the glorious meal, of course... and yet, both seem to make mac n cheese... I think it's a universal grand-ma food...
Perhaps we should set our grandma's up on a cooking date ;)

GOD DAMN IT.

******KNIGHT. KNIGHT. KNIGHTKNIGHTKNIGHTKNIGHT.

THE TYPO'S ARE AFTER ME.

Some dude named Jesse Gibson (Animal) and Bowie Mayson (who doesn't have a nickname 'cause "Bowie" is cool enough, braddah).

And then there's Moonpie's boy, who I have yet to pick a name for, and your night in shinin' armor, who...doesn't have a name, either. D:

OH. And Molly's friends are all pissed at her because she "forgot" to tell them that she moved to Seattle to apprentice a tattoo artist instead of going to school (her so-called boyfriend, who is actually a good guy (or something), goes to the University of Washington, and is furious that Molly "decided to give up" and "stop trying" to get in).

Some'm like that.

And uhhhhh... This story is getting really dramatic all of sudden. xD