I sure wish this Prozac would kick so I can be sane enough to get my wedding dress sealed up before it turns yellow...
Still acting sweet. Still want to scream and still crying.
Still have the flu.
Still have all my stalkers despite the fact I just got married...so...
With all that...I'm pretty much the bitch from every man's worst nightmare. On top of still healing so I still haven't had sex and now I don't even want to fuck Akira cause I'm so grossed out that I'm just...
Ready to set shit on fire...but doing very very well at playing Mrs. Married Sunshine.
I can't wait til I'm well enough to work out again...or hell...to even drink again.
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