To sum it up...
Clara left. But she's not dead. Remember that.
I finally went to Steve's house. It's cool.
I broke my foot. Concrete walls. Then Shane played rough. Throwing rocks at my head. Favorite necklace broke. But it's cool. I love you Katya. Don't worry about it.
I'm trying to get a job at the Amsterdam Memorial Hospital cafeteria. Isn't that weird? It's amazing how many opportunities can be uncovered when one visits the emergency room.
Tomorrow's going to be madd unfresh I'd wager.
Harkins lessons I didn't practice for. Broken foot I'm ignoring. Bloody choreography rehearsal I'll be complaining about for hours afterward. Sleep has been scarce lately. Too much on my mind. But let's look on the bright side. Umm... I have... two hands. And elbows. Elbows are cool. Cool. Life is grand.
Pssh. Who needs sentence structure?
love always,
brittany
:o
Your all beautiful
The ones who seem happy are usally trying to hide thier true feelings. Usally upset or depressed, trying to hide it with false happiness. You can't hide forever, no matter how hard you try
Your all beautiful
<3 alice