how long does it usually take you to have sex with me?
I did this dumb myspace survey last night and woke up this morning to re-read it and was actually impressed with myself.
Kind of snarky, and bitchy, and scared as all hell.
i live in my head. i am selfish and rude and can't take care of myself.
bad things happen to people when i care about them more than myself.
two cases of this this weekend.
so stay away. you dont want me caring about you.
I'm accurate i guess.
i have a rehearsal in 2 hours and 16 minutes.
i don't know my lines.
i'm about to get cut from the show.
i'm just a really big mess, with no intentions of cleaning things up.
this blog will help.
no one will read it.
so i can be as whiny as i try not to be on facebook.
joy of joys.
ugh.
it's so hard asking for support when you don't want to support yourself.
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