Well here I sit all depressed-like, thinking and waiting. I want summer to come, I am relying on summer to calm me down, and bring back some of my fractured sanity. This kid is gonna drive me bonkers until he gets daycare. I found out that 7 year olds are prone to being addicted to drugs, lol, he seems to find something that hurts so he can maybe see the doc. and get Amoxacilin, my cus is a special boy...
And he is on the verge of getting one of the following: ; ; ; ; or . Cause he just pisses me of... although its better than getting pissed on...
But anyway enough ranting, I am gonna go sleep now, so the insomnia kicks in and keeps me up only until 12 or 1 am. I'll end up thinking a lot about my friend, and whether they are houlding out from suicide.

Later people... so yeah.. just don't