July 10, 2011

Sane

Apparently my woes about TJ are for naught. At least, he said everything is fine and all I can do is believe him. I still feel these weird vibes and it's wigging me out a little, but hey- all good things require work. So I'm just going to go about my business.

Yesterday I hung out with SB and that made me feel sorrowful as well. I really do want to live with her. I wish somehow it would work out, but I don't see it happening. I'm beginning to feel trapped and stuck. I miss her. Thank God for Popeguy. Those two keep me sane.

scullerymaid at 12:43 p.m.

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