Today I was in Super Target and I walked by an eight year old playing the x-box on display shooting people with the gory graphics and all.
I wanted to cry.
Basically because I find violence disgusting.
Time Warner moved the IFC channel,
and is now charging for it.
I nearly cried.
I guess there will be no more nights
of eating popcorn,
& watching indie films for free.
I broke a glass at work friday,
and a candle holder saturday.
I just hope I don't break anything this week.
If I wasn't so afriad,
it would be amazing.
If I wasn't so ashamed,
it would be amazing.
It's a new month, and I have such high hopes for this month, because I'm going to make sure things change.
So these are pictures of
Rachel and I from when we went to bond park.
Our duck friends.
Me "climbing" the tree.
Butterfly.
Rachel and I dancing on stage.
Me leaping.
Rachel and I upside down.
I should be on chapter 28 in Jane Eyre, however I'm only on 12.
This could be a problem.
I felt like I should be crying,
But that would take too much energy and would make life suck more.
Cheer up. ^_^
....weirdo...