i just feel horrible about life and stuff in general.
right now i should be doing homework.
i just read some past im's that my gmail account saved between me and paul. it basically was like a punch to the stomach.
i hate that i have made mistakes and they still come back to haunt me, even after such a long time.
i just wish that i could be whole again.
its a process, i know, but its sucking me dry.
ugh.
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Word to your mother. I'm a white chick who loves fried chicken. I have found the man I am going to marry. My favorite thing to do is cook and bake. I really like holding hands. Sometimes I pretend I'm a gangsta.
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